We're Dancing Fancy Piourettes Chapter 2

When I woke up, I heard talking. Loud talking.
"Dude wake her up! I want to meet her and shes your fucking sister for god sakes! Now get her!"
I was confused. Was that Brendon or something from panic?
"fine! Ok I will!" I heard from, wait. Jon? My brother Jon?
I felt someone jump on me and squealed. I looked up.
"JON!" I yelled.
He looked great. He had a little bit of a beard going on not much, he was older and his brown eyes I swear got lighter. He looked extremely happy. I smiled
"Whats up, fatty?" He said to me. A nickname he gave me every since I was 2. I was extremely skinny so him and my other sibs called me fatty.
I giggled
"Nothing much. I couldnt wait to see you. YOU know my band preforms tonight. And YOUR going to be there!" I gave him a pleading look
"Duh. Of course we are!" Wait we? I thought
"Panic?" I asked
"Yup!"

I got out of bed and their they were. Brendon, Ryan, and Spencer. All sitting there examining my room. I blushed extremely when Brendons saw the life size picture of him hainging on my closet door.
"Hi." I said.
They gave me a nod and shook my hand and I felt a little better until Ryan looked down at my chest.
"EXcuse me?" I said
"Sorry its not what you think. But i think brendon would have to disagree with your shirt."
I looked down. In big black letters "With this ass Brendon uries got nothing on me" My friend pat made this shirt for me. Cute huh?
"Well hes wrong because I have a way better ass then him." I smiled

"Leah!" Jon yelled

I turned.
"Yes, sir?" I said saluting him
"Take your pills." I laughed
Oh yeah I have ADHD remember?

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