I agree with everyone else.
YAY FOR FEELING BETTER!!!
The updates were great!

Ella’s POV
I woke up to my alarm clock blasting music.
It was a song with a techno beat. Just so perfect to start a morning off.
I sighed and dug myself out of my cave of blankets.
“That’s ‘send my love to the dance floor’ cobra starship.”
God Pete’s good I laughed to myself.
I got dressed in regular jeans and a purple v neck shirt.
I jogged down the stairs of my apartment slipping on a jacket.
Fall was already filling the staircase with tight freezer like air.
At the curb of the building was Pete’s car. Freshly waxed and shining.
I smiled. Maybe being a chauffeur wasn’t going to be so bad if I was doing it with this much style.
I drove to the airport and noticed in the back seat of the car was a dry erase board and on the board was a post it note that read. ‘P! ATD’
So I figured that was the name of the band I was picking up.
So I wrote that on the board with the blue marker and stood in the terminal at O’Hare holding the sign up.
I stood there like that for 2 hours till finally two boys nervously walked up to me.
“Are you with Pete?” the one with broad shoulders asked.
“Pete what?” I asked.
“Pete Wentz.” Asked the one with familiar lips and the voice that made my heart hurt.
“Why yes I am.”
They both smiled and the one with broad shoulders waved two other boys over.
“So what does P! ATD stand for?” I asked the one who I loved.
“Panic at the disco.” He answered adjusting his book bag straps.
“Oh.”
“I’m Brendon Urie. What’s your name Pete didn’t give us the pleasure of knowing.”
“I’m –“ I paused thinking should I give him a fake name. Pausing also because I was shocked that he didn’t recognize me.

Brendon’s POV
When we had got to the terminal I had hesitated to go up to her.
As soon as we got through the gate I froze like I had seen a ghost.
I had a ghost of my past. My love.
It took an hour for me to be able to go up to her.
Now I felt stupid asking her name.
When I knew it well enough. I heard it in my dreams well enough.
“I’m Maria Wentz” She smiled reaching her hand out.
“My brother sent me to pick you guys up. It’s not my usual job. I work at his club. Angels and Kings.”
“OH that’s cool that you’re brother keeps you around like that even when he’s a big star.”
“Yea he can be pretty humble most of the time. When he’s not too busy looking in the mirror of course.”

OMG!!!
*sings* Reunited and it feels so good!*
You need to update soon, k?

HOLY CRAP MAN.
they should get back together.
the whole gang.
update again?

I wrote an update i just have to type it.

Yay!
An update!
When are you gonna update??

Ella’s Pov
“Just sit your stuff down make yourself at home.”
“Are we staying. . .here?” Ryan asked shocked.
“Uh yes. Is that okay sir Ross?” Spencer says flopping unto my couch.
Ryan mocked him and threw his hat unto the coffee table.
“Can we watch cartoons?” Brendon asked sitting crossed legged in front of the tv.
I laughed and nodded yes.
“Sweet.” He smiled and faced the tv screen, clutching the remote in between his hands.
“Is it okay if I use your phone?” Ryan asked.
“Don’t you have a cell phone Ryan?” Spencer snapped.
“I do but it’s on flight mode and it takes forever to reboot.”
“So yea anyway Ella can Ryan use your phone?” Brendon yelled watching the tv.
Everyone froze (except Brent) and looked at Brendon with their jaws dropped, then at me.
Brendon’s Pov
I closed my eyes after I realized what I had just called her.
“Uh I’m gonna go call Pete to see what you have planned tonight.” Ella/Maria said softly in a broken hearted tone then she left the room.
“Well that was weird. But we can always count on you to do that can’t we?” Ryan said stealing the remote from me.
“Ryan im tired of your prissy act. If it weren’t for this band-“
“Weren’t for this band what Brendon? You’d still be living in that shanty hotel on Fremont spending your time staring at the walls.”
“Oh then thank you so much Ryan Ross for saving me from my sorry existence” I got on my knees and bowed at Ryan’s feet.
“Brendon-“
“Thank you so much Ryan.” I continued till Ryan kicked me away.
Ryan crossed his arms and stared angrily down at me. His face tinted pink.
“Tell Maria to hurt up on the phone I need to call Pete.”
“She’s calling Pete.”
“I telling him I want to be put up in a hotel while were here.”
“I don’t.” I yelled.
“Too bad I do.”
“Hey lets vote!” Spencer intervened.
“Who wants to stay here at Maria’s house?”
Me and Brent raised our hands.
“Who wants to go to a hotel?”
Spencer and Ryan raised their hands.
“Hotel it is.” Ryan smiled in victory and rested back on the couch.
“No it’s a tie!” I yelled again.
“Oh please Brent doesn’t count.”
“I’m part of the band so it does.”
“For now that is.” Ryan smiled and changed the tv channel.

i love the story..
just have them ella and brendon get back together.i mean come on

eh. that's to easy to write.

ooh!!!!
amazing!
is i still in this? :]

quote:

Originally posted by Luv.MoisheMax.:
eh. that's to easy to write.

that is true. just dont make it horribly sad or anything.

awesome update.

Ella’s Pov
I waited for Pete to answer his phone.
“What’d you do?” he asked.
“Hey Bro.”
“Bro?”
“Ya I am your sister.”
Pete laughed.
“So which one is your man?”
“Oh guess.”
“Ryan?”
“No.”
“Brendon?”
“Yea.”
“Wow I didn’t know weird, hyper, and horny was your type.”
“Well now you know.”
“Man we could have been going out.”
“Why would I go out with my brother?”
“We’re close.”
“Okay what does the band have planned tonight?”
“Bring over to my place in about an hour.”
(hours later)
Ella’s Pov
“I forgot how long it took Brendon and Ryan to get changed.” Spencer smiled at me.
“That’s okay. Pete won’t mind if were a little late.”
“Do you know what he wants to see us for?”Brent asked worried.
“Just to meet with you guys I suppose. I really don’t know.”
“Oh.”
Finally Brendon came out of the bedroom.
He had his black hair perfectly sculpted over his forehead. He was wearing a burgundy button up with a white tie and tight brown pants.
Ryan had his hair parted and it framed his thin face nicely. He picked up his hat from the coffee table and carefully placed it on his head.
“Are we ready?” I asked swinging the keys on my finger.
The band nodded.
“Alright to Pete’s house we go.”
I drove and Brendon sat shotgun.
Ryan, Spencer and Brent sat in the back.
No one talked so Brendon instinctively turned on the radio and whenever a song he knew came on he would sing.
I couldn’t help but smile at the faces he made while he sung.


Brendon’s Pov
We got to Pete’s house and we followed Ella up the pathway to the door.
Ryan nervously combed his hair with his fingers.
Ella knocked on the door and Pete opened it.
“About time. You’re always late.”
“Sorry Pete.”
“It’s alright can’t be too mad at you sis.” He smirked at Ella. Ella smiled back but she looked pissed.
We entered the house and sat on the couch.
“Okay you’re Ryan Ross right?” he asked pointing at Ryan.
Ryan nodded and smiled shyly.
“Spencer Smith and Brent Wilson?” Pete asked pointing two fingers at Spencer and Brent.
“And who are you?” Pete asked me crossing his arms.
Ella nudged Pete in his side.
She looked at me and walked over.
“This is Brendon Urie the most important part of Panic! At the disco.” She smiled at me linking my arm with hers.
“Is that right?” Pete asked smugly.
“That’s right.” I smirked back.
“Well if you’re so important you don’t have to stay for band practice. You and Maria can go out to the bar. All drinks on me.”
“Pete I think Brendon should stay and work with the band.”
“No now sis , brother knows best.”
After Pete said that they had a staring/glaring match for about a minute.
“I guess you do Pete.” Ella said through clenched teeth.

ooooh!
i love it!
hahaha.

This story is getting better and better each update! (even though it's already great!)
Update soon!