PeteEmo is typing...
PeteEmo sent you a snap!
I head onto Snapchat and see what the emo prick wants from me.
PeteEmo:
Hey Dal, wanna drive an hour to meet up with your favourite emo quartet?
Me:
There's only 1 emo quartet wtf do you mean?
PeteEmo:
Shush, anyways, all the dudes are here, we're all staying at the Same hotel but heading out bowling. Bowling alley has an arcade and laser tag, u up for it?
Me:
Depends.
PeteEmo: YeS Brendon will be there
Me:
I'm not going.
PeteEmo:
NO PLEASE
WE MISS U AND UR LANKYNESS!
Me:
lankiness*
PeteEmo:
please! Ryan will be there, Seamen! You two were best pals!
Me:
Never say best pals again smh
PeteEmo:
fuck off, come on man!
Me:
Fine, send me the address
PeteEmo:
****** ******* also we're bowling at 7
Me:
Great, see u fuckers tonight.
I turn off my phone and continue what I was doing before... playing online rummy.
A/n No_Emo_Bananas
~Arriving at the place~
I walk in and all the guys stand up saying heyyyy!
Pete pats my back, my eyes land on Brendon, he crosses his arms and looks away nervously. I roll my eyes and we all get bowling shoes.
In total there are seventeen of us.
We're using four lanes.
Ryan, Tyler and Josh are on my team. Obviously Ryan Seamen and not fucking Ross.
We're going against all but one member of Panic, Ryan said he doesn't like bowling so he's just going to watch. The rest of the emo's are on the other side.
We all type in weird names.
RyanisbetterthenSpencer is Ryan's.
Tyjo obviously that's Tyler.
DjspookyJim is what Josh picked. Then me, DalPal, nothing cool or interesting. Just, DalPal.
We begin bowling...
~Middle of the game~
"Gerard?! How the fuck- you ruined my shot!" Tyler yells.
Gee threw his bowling ball and it went into our lane and fucked up Tylers shot.
YOU ARE READING
~Brallon~ What About Me?!
FanfictionSequel to "Brallon Raised By Wolves!" Brendon moves on with his life, he moves on, he creates a band named Panic! At The Disco. He basically forgets Dallon until one day the one and only Dallon Weekes finds his boyfriend.
