Musicians/Music Groups Fan Fiction >> Panic! At The Disco >> Look What You've Become Boy
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By Brianne M.W.
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
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
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
``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
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
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
``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
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.
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