Brendon Urie Imaginges

The New Kid

I was already late for 1st period. I woke up late, again. I rushed out

the door and ran to school. I sat down next to my best friend Dallon

and he started to talk. "Why were you so late Y/N? Did you wake up

late again?" He asked. "No Dall of course not." I started to giggle.

"You know you're bad at lying right?" He said as he started to smirk.

"Shut up Dallon!" I said and playfully punched him. "Ha! You punch like

a girl too!" He blurted. I could tell he was flirting with me. I think he's

had a crush on me for 3 years now. We met eachother in 5th grade

and have been in the same class since then. We are in 12th grade. All

of a sudden the loud speaker came on. "Ms. Y/L/N. Please come to the

office. Thank you." "Ooo you're in trouble!" Dallon teased. "Shush

Dallon. I doubt I am." As I walked down the hall I started think of what

Dallon said. Maybe I am in trouble. Maybe I did something wrong. That

can't be though. I'm the smartest kid in my class, I listen, and I'm

valedictorian. I pushed open the office door and there stood the cutest

boy I've ever seen. Dallon had to be a close 2nd though. He had

beautiful chocolate brown eyes and almost black, slicked back hair. All

of a sudden the principal walked out and started to talk with his

booming voice. "There she is! This is Y/N. She will show you

around the school and it looks like you have the same classes."

Principal Brown boomed. "Hi." I said as I extended my arm. "I'm Y/N.

I've been going to school here since 5th grade." The boy stood up and

gazed into my eyes. "You... you're really cute. I... I mean my name is

Brendon Urie." OMG did he just say I was cute?!? "Um thanks

Brendon." I said. "You idiot. You had to go and say that." He muttered

under his breath while smacking his forehead. I showed him around

the school then brought him to class. "This is Brendon. He is new here."

I said. "Hello." He muttered. "Brendon there's a free seat at my table." I

said. "Why were you gone for so long Y/N. You left me here all alone."

Dallon said. "I was showing Brendon around the school dummy." I said

while pushing Dallon.

At lunch Brendon sat down with me and Dallon. Dallon went up to

get some napkins because he spilt his water on my shirt. Brendon

quickly gave me his sweater. "You didn't have to give this to me." I said.

"It's ok. Really." He said shyly. "Are... are you and that Dallon guy, well,

you know." Brendon stuttered. "Dating?!" I shouted. "No. We're not." I

said more calmly. "Why are you asking?" I asked him. "Oh. Well. I... I