Chapter 2- Ready to Go

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Dallon's POV:

     Wow, I think I'm in love with Brendon Boyd Urie. 

     Well, we got ice cream. Spencer got chocolate, same colour as Brendon's gorgeous brown and caramel eyes. I got strawberry, because it's my favorite flavor. Brendon didn't get any. Said he wasn't hungry. I'm worried about him. He wasn't acting like he was okay. We're at Brendon's house now. I walk in the front door, right behind Brendon and Spencer.

"Do you two want a beer?" Brendon asks, sounding like he wants one.

Brendon's POV:

"Do you two want a beer?" I ask, trying to make it sound like I'm okay. Dallon can't know I'm anorexic. He just can't. He's already a good friend. 

"Hell yeah, I want a beer," Spencer replied.

"No, I don't drink," Dallon says.

"Oh okay. Sorry about my dogs, they might jump on you, I'll go get you a beer Spencer," I say and they sit down on the couch. My dogs immediately get up on Dallon and lick his hand. I come back with two beers. I sit down and open the beers on the side of the coffee table and hand one to Spencer.

"So Dallon, tell us about yourself," I say and turn to Dallon. His face flushes white and he looks nervous. 

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