Dallons pov:

"I will be doing a give...." * Riiiiing, riiiiing* "hello?" Dallon answers, "I am in the middle of filming right now can you please call back later!" "I'm sorry to call you at such a bad time but I am the manager of Panic! At The Disco," zack replied, " and you have been asked to come and audition for the new available bass player position. Sorry for wasting your time!" "Oh my God! No no no! I'm sorry you did not waste my time thank you so much!" Dallon freaked out.

(Las Vegas)

" Neeext!" Zack yells. Dallon is frozen still unable to believe he was asked to do this. He's actually going be able to perform in front of the man of his dreams, Brendon fucking Urie! "Neeext!" Zack interrupts his daydreaming, " time to audition pretty boy!"

Once he steps in front of the band members his eyes go straight to Brendon. His mouth starts watering, trying not to drool. " Hello! Are you gonna play?" Asks Spencer. "Y-Yeah I'm s-sorry erm uh I'm sorry." "ok play already we don't have all day," Brendon chimes in.

After the audition we're all told to leave and if we don't get a call back by the end of today to assume they didn't choose us. I think my nerves got the best of me, and I might've scared Brendon by staring too much. They won't choose me.