Chapter#2

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by UrieRossWayIero

by UrieRossWayIero

Ryan's POV

I was awakened by the annoying sound my phone produced.
I look at it and it's a message, knowing that it's 2am I just ignored it and went back to sleep.

Then suddenly it all hit me

I jolted and I grab my phone from the nightstand and opened the message

It was from Brendon.

He never texted me before ever since I left the band.

Hey Ryan it's been a long time how are you?

Is he high or drunk or something?

It's been years and he decided to talk to me at 2am in a Monday?

But I'm not dumb, I won't waste the opportunity to talk to him.

Our conversation was pretty sad

I've heard that Spencer left the band but I didn't know what's his reason neither do Brendon

Why did you left the band? You never told me.

(Flashback)

"Ryan come here" Spencer drags me toward the living room "he's here"

"Who? Adolf Hitler?"I joked

Spencer successfully dragged me to the living room" Ryan meet Brendon Urie, Brendon Urie meet Ryan Ross"

"Hey Ryan, im not Hitler lol"

(End of flashback)

That very moment I know I would love him

Every moment.
Every performance.
Every day.

I'm falling inlove with Brendon Urie

That's why I left the band.

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RyanRoss: well I'm quite depressed that time so I took a break.

BrendonUrie: yeah.. so I'm thinking can you come back to the band?

RyanRoss: yeah sure,why not? I'm not doing anything lately.

BrendonUrie: great!! Let's talk about that later.

RyanRoss: sure

BrendonUrie: 3pm at the studio?

RyanRoss: yep.

Well I'm dead