Instafamous|| B.U.

Ninety-Six

{This chapter is sort of all over the place, just bear with me. I'm trying to wrap things in this story up. Ever since I wanted to start writing this, I've been writing down things that I wanted to be in it, and here's one of them.}

To say Camari was stressed was an understatement. She now had eight people coming over for dinner in the shared new house, and they haven't even fully unpacked yet. Both the kitchen and living room were still a disaster, as they were only unpacking what they needed. Brendon was gone most of they day every day to finish preparing his upcoming tour. He finally had taken a day off, and Camari was going to put him to work.

"I'm going grocery shopping. When I get back, there needs to at least be space for everyone to sit, plates, and cooking utensils unpacked. The more you get done for me today, the more willing I will be to do something for you," I told Brendon, who was sitting on the couch on his phone. It was only ten in the morning, but I figured that I needed to tell him to get all that done early so I knew it would actually be done.

"And what is it you'll do for me?" he asked, a smirk growing on his face.

"What ever you want Urie."

"Tomorrow you and I will go for karaoke. Just us. It'll be fun, I promise," he tells me, and I can't help but be shocked that out of all things, he chose doing karaoke. He's a professional singer who's about to go on tour for nearly a year, and out of all the things he could've chosen to do with me, he chose to basically do his job. 

"Are you sure? Out of anything in the world that we could do, you choose to do karaoke?"

"Hell yeah! Was there something else you had in mind?" he asked, clearly oblivious to what I originally thought he was going to say. 

"Uhm, yeah. Sure. Tomorrow we'll go do some karaoke?" I say before giving him a kiss and leaving to go to the store.

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"So guys, I have an announcement," Dallon said. We were all sat around the table eating dinner. Nearly every plate was empty, and nobody was going back for more because of the amount of ice cream was now in our house. "So as you guys know, Ryan Seaman and I have been talking about creating a band."

"Are you actually doing it?" Brendon asks in between bites of his seventh taco. 

"Yeah, I think we are. I'm sorry Brendon, I really didn't want to leave you without a bassist for leg 2. I can do leg 1, but we might be releasing an album before leg 2." 

"Oh no, it's no big deal man! Congratulations!" Bren said with a smile on his face. Everyone else offered their congratulations as well.

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The next day, Brendon, Tom, Aella, and I went to do the karaoke Brendon so badly wanted to do. Maverick was actually filming an episode for Supergirl as Cat Grant's son, so he was on set that day. Brendon and I picked up Tom and Aella from her apartment which was close to where we were going.

"Who's ready to sing?" Brendon asked the group, and I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

"I hope you know that we're all going to suck, and you're going to be the only good one here," I tell him.

"Yeah, I'm actually not going to sing. I'm just here to watch you guys and laugh," Tom says, laughing.

"Oh hell no! You're going to sing!" Aella told him.

"Dude, I got us a private room where nobody will be except us four. Don't worry if you sound like shit," Brendon tells him as he places the car in park, "You won't be alone if you really do suck; Cam does too."