|*Brendon Urie*|

I woke up with Jacoby lying beside me, sleeping like a baby. I checked my phone and saw that it was 1 pm. Then I heard a knock on the door. “Oh crap…” I whispered. “What?” I yelled towards the door. “Are you sleeping, Jessica? Get up! Were going to look at the house today.” My mom yelled back at me. “Okay!” I replied. I started to shake Jacoby so he would wake up. “Coby, wake up.” I whispered. He started to move around. “No! Your bed is comfortable. Now go back to sleep!” he replied tiredly. “I have to go with my parents to Vegas and check out the house. It’s like a 2 hour drive and my mom will kill you if she finds you in here. So get out!” I told him. He stuck out his bottom lip. “Fine! Ill just go home and do NOTHING!” he pouted. “Oh shut up; ill ask if you can come.” I replied. “Yay! Ill be ready in an hour.” He said happily before climbing out my window. “Don’t fall!” I yelled. “I won’t!” he yelled back.

I laughed to myself and went downstairs to find my mom. “Hey mom! Can Jacoby come with us to Vegas with us today? Please!” I begged. “ugh. Sure. But I don’t want him getting into any trouble.” She replied.

She never liked Coby. She thought he was “trouble.” But all she ever paid attention to was the way he looked. She never cared to learn how caring he really was. I went upstairs, took a shower, brushed my hair and teeth, and put on my Three days grace t-shirt and some black skinny jeans. I also put on black converse that I drew random lyrics all over and some dark eyeliner. I ran downstairs and went to Jacoby’s house.

I climbed up the side of his house and tapped on his window. He opened the window and lifted me through. “thanks.” I said. “Soooooooo???? Can I come!?” he asked excitedly. “Heck yes!” I said happily. “Woo! Lets get out of here!” he yelled before dragging me down the stairs and pulling me out the door. We got back to my house and my parents were ready to leave so we just got into the car. We sat in the back so we didn’t have to be lectured about “not getting into trouble, not acting crazy” and all that crap. “Hey Jess?” Coby said. “Yes, Jacoby?” I answered. “Are you living near any wedding chapels?” he asked. “I’m not sure. Why? Do you want to get married?” I joked. “Duh!” he answered. I laughed as he took out his iPod and played Escape the Fate until we got to the house.