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Chapter One
By Brianne M.W.

 

Chapter One
Alexandra, Lexi, Hilton wasn't really into the whole, band of the moment thing. In fact, she stuck mainly to ACDC and the Rolling Stones. Oldies were her specialties. Which is exactly why she only blinked in mild confusion at the roar of excitement leaving her two best friends upon the announcement of three back stage passes to a Panic! At the Disco concert.
``Oh my god!'' Abbie screamed, hugging Chelsea once more for the thousandth time. ``How did you get them?! When is it?1 OH MY F-ING GOD!''
Chelsea's response was just as incoherent and Lexi nearly had to cover her ears at the high pitched squeal of her friend, ``Daddy got them for me!! The concerts on Friday! We're SOOO going! OH MY GOD I CAN'T WAIT!!''
Lexi waited calmly until their chatter died down to an excited murmur. She looked at both girls in turn then spoke casually, ``So… who's Panic! At the Disco?''
Both Chelsea and Abbie stared at her in disbelief, shaking their heads in disappointment. ``Oh Lexi… what are we going to do for you?''
``Naturally you're going,'' Chelsea grinned.
``What?'' Lexi raised her eyebrow. ``Chels, I don't even know what this band is… seriously… why don't you take your sister or something?''
``Are you kidding?!'' Chelsea shook her head. ``You're going, get used to it.'' She smirked and reached into her purse, pulling out a blue Jewel CD case and tossing it in her direction. ``Here you go.''
Lexi caught the CD and looked at Chelsea with a raised eyebrow, ``Um… what's this?''
``Panic! At the Disco of course, we're going backstage, I can't have you be completely naive,'' She smirked and walked out of the room. Abbie followed her, also smirking and waving over her shoulder. Lexi stared in disbelief, the feel of dread already beginning to form in her stomach.
*~*~*~*
Lexi Hilton was 23 going on 40, at least through the eyes of her two best friends, Chelsea Jordan and Abbie Scott. From a young age she'd been the woman of the house, after her mom passed away in a car accident when she was eight. As a result her father began to loose himself in work and was seldom at home. Lexi was left to be in charge of her four year old brother.
Lexi never complained though, it was in her nature. Instead she buried herself in school work, graduating early from both high school and college. It never bothered her that she'd never been kissed, let alone had a boyfriend. It seemed much easier to focus instead on her work and making sure her baby brother stayed out of trouble.
Parting of her maturing into an adult became the music she listened to. Since she could never be like the other teenagers, she refused to listen to their music. When her father had been away on a business trip one weekend Lexi had dug through her mother's boxes and found her old records. Lexi had been obsessed ever since.
Which was exactly why Lexi never really got around to listening to the CD Chelsea had given her. It wasn't like she was purposefully ignoring it, she simply had no really desire to submerse her self in some band that everyone loved.
*~*~*~*
``I can't believe we're going to meet Panic! At the Disco…'' Abbie whispered in near shock as the day of the concert arrived and the three headed towards the stadium the band would be performing in.
``I'm in shock,'' Chelsea whispered back. Neither girl had felt their nerves would be up to driving so Lexi was forced to get behind the wheel and deal with the never ending topic of this supposedly amazing band, Panic! At the Disco.
Lexi had successfully zoned the conversation and was just considered the extent of work she still had to do at the firm when they pulled into the Stadium's parking lot and she slipped the car into park.
She braced herself for the explosion that erupted from both the girls as they walked around the large building to the back doors where they presented their tickets and were allowed access inside.
Unfortunately there was no safety inside, considering the green room they were led into held somewhere around 20 near screaming fan girls. Lexi could only sigh and position herself near the far wall, sipping on an ice water.
She watched Abbie and Chelsea chatter like squirrels with two other girls decked out in clothing that read P!AtD.
At some point, when Lexi was so near the point of boredom she zoned out everything happening around her, the boys of Panic! At the Disco entered the room.
*~*~*~*~*
Brendon Urie's eyes traveled over the usual slew of girls with shirts that said his name and eyes that shown with love for him. He didn't mean to sound like his ego was that enormous, but he couldn't deny the facts. He was just about to assume this crowd was just like all the other ones he'd met until his eyes landed on a girl in the far corner of the room.
Her eyes were focused on the ceiling, and she looked incredibly… bored. Brendon didn't fail to notice that she wore normal clothes, nothing that preached her undying love for them.
Curiosity got the best of him and he slowly made his way over, smiling at various girls until he was right beside her. ``You're not at Panic! At the Disco fan are you?''
Her eyes snapped open and locked on him, ``Is it that obvious?''
``Yes,'' He smiled and turned towards her, ``I'm Brendon.''
``Lexi,'' she gave him a soft half smile and shook his hand gently. ``Um… are you here for the band?''
``Something like that…'' Brendon nodded, amusement crawling through him. ``So what are you doing here? If you're not a fan of the band?''
``My friends made me come,'' She laughed and shook her head. ``No offense to the band but… Panic! At the Disco is not really my type of music…''
``Oh? And what is?'' Brendon flipped some loose hair out of his eyes and gave Lexi his best sexy look.
She paused and studied him for a moment before a smile once more crept up her lips, ``Oh you know, ACDC, the Stones, Aerosmith, their old stuff naturally… um… the most recent I get is a strange taste for Nirvana… though I'm not sure why…''
Brendon chuckled softly until his name was called from across the room. He looked at Spencer, gesturing for him to come over. He held up a finger signaling he'd be right there and smiled at Lexi, ``Hey I have to go, but I will be back in a few minutes okay? Don't leave.''
Lexi smiled and nodded. ``Okay sure…''
He gave her one last smile before walking across the room. Lexi's eyes watched his form as he disappeared across the room. He was just barely hidden amongst a group of giggly girls when Abbie and Chelsea came rushing over to her side. ``Oh my god!! What did you say to him?! What did he say to you?! Did you touch him?! Did he introduce himself?!''
Lexi blinked, ``Huh? Why are you guys freaking out?''
``God Lexi! That's Brendon Urie!!'' Chelsea near screamed. Lexi frowned and looked hard at her, asking with her eyes if that was supposed to mean something. ``Oh my god… duh! The leader singer of Panic! At the Disco!!''
Lexi's face paled and she looked quickly towards the man across the room. It suddenly hit her why he was dressed in such strange clothes and was wearing makeup. She felt like a genuine idiot and he was still planning on coming back to her side. She needed to escape.
TBC...

 

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