Noah didn't get to see Vanessa at all over the break, which made him pretty upset. He spent his days watching American Horror Story (again and again and again and again etc.) and listening to One Direction because he can.
He was pretty lonely and his grandma kept telling him it's a phase he's going through, being emo. Noah knew it wasn't.
On December 31st, Noah stayed up until midnight (suprisingly) to watch the ball drop in New York on TV, since he doesn't live in or near New York. He sadly had no one to kiss. Maybe a mirror....that's kinda sad, let's be real.
Anyway, he hoped that when he woke up, that one of his favorite people in the world would be there:
Brendon Urie.
A/N: hey uh sorry for the short chapter, I'll probably upload chapter 6 later tonight. Oh, sorry for the long wait, though I doubt anyone reads this besides Noah. I'm having a bit of writer's block so yeah...
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The Uries
FanfictionA demiboy named Noah really hates his family sometimes...he just really wants Brendon Urie to be in his family.. (also sorry I made you so emo Noah bc you're not like that irl)
