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“Ryan RUN!!” I screamed at Ryan as I ran away from the mob. I grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him away.
You know, why am I the one running? Running, always running. Running from everything. But this time it WASN’T my fault. It was stupid Brendon Urie’s fault. If it wasn’t for him I wouldn’t be in this mess. But let us start from the beginning and tell you how exactly I came to be in this particular… lets call it catastrophe.
*~*~*~*~*~2 WEEKS EARLIER!~*~*~*~*~*
“A new school, a new year, a new torture,” I said to my friend ,Mikey, as we walked up to our high school. “Freshman year always sucks, but for us it will suck more. You see we go to private school, and we may be the only people in the school…”
“…who’s family’s salaries add up to less than 1,000,000 a year.”
“Yeah, that” I said, lhen looked off into space again, when I suddenly ran into someone, and recognized who it was immediately
*~*~*~*~*~Ryan’s POV~*~*~*~*~*
We walked to that “private” school, where anyone’s business in anything but private.
“... I’m telling you man, we get a girl, and no invite and we have the perfect plan” said Brendon on our way to school.
“Well the only problem OOF—“ I ran into someone, not exactly sure who, but I felt really mad. “WHAT THE HECK MAN, I MEAN…” then I realized who it was “OH MY GOD Danielle? Danielle Panic?”
“Ryan Ross? Oh my God!”
Chapter 2
***In school***
Danielle’s POV
“Danielle? Danielle are you okay?” Wendy asked me, snapping me out of my daze. I had been in it since I had run into him. Him as in Ryan. It has to have been 4 years sice I even thought of him, and there he was, right in front of me.
“DANIE IF YOU DON’T TALK TO ME RIGHT NOW IM GONNA—“ Wendy started,but then realized, “Oh my god, I cant believe it. You saw him didn’t you?”
“I have no clue what you’re talking about,” I murmered to her under my breath, since the teacher had started the lesson
“You know exactly who I’m talking about Dannie. You saw Ryan Ross, that boy you used to never shut up about. ”
“Shut up!” I half whispered, half laughed.
“So its true, well if that’s so im just going to have to get it out of you somehow. ” I knew she was serious. When Wendy said something, she meant it, always. Once she swore revenge on Gerard Way, Mikey’s brother, and she ended up somehow sneaking a bunch of raw eggs into the school and pouring them on his head. That was really awesome, but now no one will date her.
The bell rang and we left and I spilled my guts. “I knew it! Dude, you are so totally in love,” she teased.
“I AM NOT”
“Denying it only makes more true”
“I don’t like him like him, I just sort of missed him, like in a kind of ‘we cant go back to the way things were can we,’ sort of way.”
“Whatever you say” she taunted day through the whole day, and squeezed every last detail out of me.
Wendy is like that. You cant underestimate her or she’ll bite your head off (so to speak). But sometimes you need a person like that, you know?
Mikey is an entirely different story. He’s all like laid back and stuff, really quiet, but only in frot of people. When he’s with me and Wendy, hes always plotting rebenge against his brother( he thought of the whole “egg on the head” charade ). Now were planning something even bigger, it just hasn’t hit us yet.
. Chapter 3
**Ryan’s POV**
After me and Dannie had “reunited”, we walked home after school together (with Mikey, Wendy {she walked home with us, but got a ride in the morning]and Brendon in toe), and she told me something interesting.
“So I’m planning something big,” she said with a smile, “were going to bring down the social empire with one single blow, we just need to think of something. Have you got any ideas?”
“Bigger than the ‘egg incident’?” I asked.
“God, don’t even remind me,” Wendy moaned “I’m still in detention for that one.”
“Much, much bigger. Have any ideas?” Mikey asked
“Well, actually, I’ve been thinking of one for many weeks now, and I think it may just be genius,” whispered Brendon, making it so none of the others around us could hear. I had already heard the plan a million times, but still listened intently, because Brendon had a way with making everything he said important.
“Well, you know how every year Pete had this whole big ting that he makes such a big deal, and wouldn’t even think of inviting us—“ Patrick stump had somehow joined into our clique thing, hanging on to every word. Pat is like the coolest thing yet to be discovered. He’s all like talented and stuff. It’s really cool. He hangs out with us usually, but hadn’t been in class all day. “Dude, where the hell were you today?”
“I, ladies and gents, was pulling together most of the strings for this little thing Brendon had cooked up. I, having some connections, was able to get one invite to the party. I’ll get over to the back door and let you guys in from there.” He bowed, expecting applause, but I was the only one who clapped.
“Excuse me, but Brendon has yet to tell us what the hell you’re talking about.” Dannie said, “and who, may I ask, are you?”
“I am Patrick Stump, and you’re only way to reach into the outside world. And, who are you?” This lasted for a while, with introductions going on everywhere until me and Brendon was eventually re-introduced. Then, finally Brendon told us the rest of the plan
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