*I'm sorry I couldn't help myself I had to bring Ryan back.*

Ryans pov:

I feel so terrible for leaving Brendon the way I did. I knew Brendon had been feeling that I didn't care about him the way I used to, but I do. I missed performing on stage with him. Oh God I can't believe I left him to go on a whole tour without me. I want him back and he needs to know that.

I drive to his house and see a car that I've never seen before. It was parked in the driveway where I used to park. I walk up to the door and and ring the doorbell a couple of times. I look down, nervous to see his reaction. The door opens. When I look up I see a tall half naked man.

" Who the hell are you!" I ask. "My name is Dallon, D-Dallon Weekes. What are you doing here Ryan?" Dallon asks me with a confused look on his face. "No the real question is what are you-," I pause and realized, "Oh my God you're that guy from that video!" Dallon even more confused asked, " what video?" "Don't act stupid you know what video," I say all pissed off at Brendon, "The one Brendon was jacking off to. So how much did he pay you to fly to Las Vegas and fuck him?" Dallon looking confused, "I'm the new bass guitar player for Panic! At The Disco. Brendon's my boyfriend. He didn't have to pay me anything. It was Zack who got ahold of me and told me about the audition." 

Suddenly I hear a tired voice that I recognize coming from behind Dallon. Brendon asks Dallon, "Who's at the door babe?" Babe? Hearing him say those words to another guy breaks my heart. My eyes start tearing up. Then, Brendon comes to the door.