My new fic!
Shae has Ryan, I have Brendon, Jon and Spencer anyone?
Ps. Help with titles?


I stared down at the stick.
It made me feel nauseas.
But then, what did I want it to tell me?
If it had turned out negative, I would have been disappointed.
But it’s positive.
And it scares me.
Are we ready for this?
We’d been together since we were in High School, but we both had these incredibly busy lives.
We weren’t married or anything yet.
Though I know we will be. When our lives settle down a bit.
He’s the lead singer of Panic at the Disco.
And me, well I’m the lead singer of Starship Disco. [AN: Yes, I did just merge the name’s of two of my favourite bands & can you all just pretend that Starship Disco exists and that they’re as famous as Panic? Thanks ]
How did this happen?
We were always sensible.
We forgot just that one time.
And one time is all it takes.
What the hell am I going to do?

I like this!!

I'll take Spencer

I'll steal Jon from you!

Thanks!
Spencer's yours
I'll be needing a description if you don't mind

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Originally posted by Pandacutie161:
I'll steal Jon from you!

Of course
Description please?

I'm tall, I have dark red hair, I have pine green eyes, I'm like really pale, i read alot, i play drums, and i'm pretty athletic. Oh, and I love Panic

Well, my name is Angela but I prefer to go by Angie. I have curly dark brown(Almost black) hair and light brown eyes. I'm a little taller than the average height for my age and I'm skinny. I usually wear converse or flats, graphic tees or band tees, and skinny jeans. I love music and I can't go anywhere without my ipod. I'm quite when I first meet someone but once I feel comfortable around them I'm a total spaz...I think that might have been more than you needed:]

Thanks guys
You get mentioned in the next chapter, and you'll get introduced soon

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Will do
Ps. Could you guys give me a hand in advertising this? I feel unloved with just two readers :\
Although you are both awesome

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We’ve got a big mess on our hands.

The life of a rockstar. Everybody wants it. Nobody stops to think about the down sides. I never really thought about why most of my friends, from the Fueled by Ramen family, are single. It’s because it’s nearly impossible to keep a relationship going when you’re touring all the time. It’s easier for Brendon and me, we both have to tour, so we understand. That makes it easier I guess. My friends Ryan, Jon and Spencer, they amaze me. They’ve all got girlfriends, Shae, Angie and Lyra. I know how much it hurts them to be away all the time, but they’re in love, and that gets them through it.
Right now, I’m on warped tour, and it’s like a Fueled by Ramen party! There’s us, Panic, The Academy Is… and Cobra Starship. The best part is that I get to share this experience with Brendon. The downside? If I hadn’t have been with Brendon on this tour. I wouldn’t be in this mess right now.

Ok, deep breaths.
I gotta tell him.
I can do it later.
Now.
Why?
He needs to know.
What do I say?
Just tell him
But what if he wants me to get rid of it?
He won’t, you know he won’t.
But what if he does?
Do it.

I tried to concentrate on my breathing, in, out, in, out. I was lying in my bunk on my tour bus. Brendon sleeps in here with me, it’s a squash, but I’d rather that than be without him. He was already up, making breakfast; I could smell it… waffles. I didn’t want to eat, but I had to get up, face it. Tell him. I got up and walked into the front room. Brendon turned round and flashed me a big grin.
“Good morning beautiful.” He came over and wrapped his arms around me. He kissed my forehead and I attempted a smile in return. Brendon saw right through it. “What’s wrong?” He asked; concern spread across his face.
“Brendon, I… We… I need to tell you something.”
“What is it?!” He looked worried. A sudden wave of nausea passed over me; I gagged and lost my balance. Brendon grabbed me by the waist and held me up. “Kiara? What’s wrong?”
“I’m going to be sick…” I mumbled. I tried to manoeuvre my legs in the direction of the bathroom, but I couldn’t. Brendon lifted me up and carried me to the bathroom, just in time. I threw up into the toilet as Brendon held my hair up and stroked my back. He then picked me back up and put me onto the sofa. He then turned around, I grabbed his arm.
“I’ll be right back, I’m just getting you water.” He assured me.
“Thank you.” I whispered. He leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. He wasn’t remotely repulsed by the fact that I’d just been sick everywhere. God, I loved him. He came back over and handed me a glass of water. He sat down next to me and I put my legs on his lap. Brendon’s arm wrapped its way around my shoulders and I looked at him.
“Brendon, I…” I couldn’t think of the words, I played with my fingers and I clicked my knuckles. Brendon grabbed my hands.
“Kiara, that’s gross.” He chuckled.
“My Mum used to do it,” I smiled, “I must have got it from her.”
“Yeah, people usually pick up things like that from their parents.” I laced our fingers together and placed our hands on my stomach.
“Do you think the baby will too?” I bit my lip nervously as I looked up at Brendon, awaiting his reaction.

OOOH SUSPENSE!!

OMG I LOVE HOW SHE TOLD HIM! Lol, yeah I'll try and advertise this story and holy crap am I the only one who noticed how many smiley faces are on this page?!:]

Yay!
Another story by you!
I love this one too!
Please update!
I wanna see Brendon's reaction.
Plus, can I be in this?

This is good Please update?