Alyfayce.

."Oh, are you Ryan's sister?" Anna asked Aly.
."I'm his girlfriend you dumbasz." Aly scowled.
."What did you just call me?"
."Dumb. ASZ." Aly said a little slower, spreading out the syllables.
Anna put her hands on her hips, then turned back towards Ryan.
She gently stroked his chin.
."Remember, my room will be open all night. I have a box, just in case. Of course, we don't have to use them."
She pulled Ryan's face down to hers. Then, she kissed him.
Aly could feel the rage rising inside her. When Anna began to walk away, she couldn't stop it. Aly strode up and smacked her upside the head.
Anna stumbled forward and slammed into the door. Before she could rise back on her feet, Aly opened the door and kicked her out. Literally.
."What the-"
Aly slammed the door on her face before she could finish.
."God, she pisses me off!!: Aly yelled in frustration.
Ryan stood there and said nothing. He stared at the door. Then looked at Aly.
."Well. She's gone now." he said, sitting back down.
."She'll be back…" Aly mumbled.
."Man, I'm hungry." Ryan said, changing the subject.
."Me too." she hadn't thought about it all day, but she suddenly realized how hungry she was.
."You wanna, uh, see what they've got to eat in this place?" Ryan suggested.
."Sure."
There was a Steakhouse downstairs.
Hand in hand, Ryan and Aly waited to be seated.
There was an awkward silence between them, making Aly feel uneasy.
."Are you alright?" Aly looked at him.
."Fine." Ryan said, without looking at her.
Aly bit her lip. Someone was in a bad mood.
Walking towards the restaurant, Aly saw Patrick and a girl she didn't recognize. She had dark brown hair that reached to her shoulders in layers, and big brown eyes. She was a bit short as well.
When he saw Ryan and Aly, Patrick walked over.
."Hey." Patrick said. "Lindasy," he said, turning to the girl next to him, "This is Aly. And Ryan."
."What's up?" Lindasy smiled.
."Hi" Ryan greeted.
Finally, a waitress walked over to Aly and Ryan.
."Follw me, please." She instructed, showing them to their booth.
They sat down and the waitress handed them menus, before walking away.
Ryan still didn't say a word, or even look at Aly.
When the waitress returned a few minutes later to ask for drinks, Ryan looked up.
."Can I get a beer?"
."Um. I'll take an iced tea." Aly said.
The waitress walked off again.
Aly looked at the menu. Sirlion. Or Baby Back Ribs?
."Heyyyyy" a familiar, unwanted voice chimed.
Ryan looked up from his menu. There stood Anna. Once again.
."Mind if I join you?" she said. But without waiting for a response, she slid right in next to Ryan. "So did you think about it?" She asked, running her hands across his legs.
."Think about what?" Ryan said, pulling her off of him.
."My room, silly. Remember?"
Aly folded her arms across her chest. There was absolutely no way to get away from her.
The waitress came back with their drinks.
Anna looked up at her. "Hey bring me one too." she said, referring to the beer.
."Of course."
Anna turned her attention back to Ryan. "Why are you wasting your time with this girl?" She pulled him close to her. "When you could be with me?"
."That's it." Aly got up from the booth.
She snatched her iced tea, and poured it over Anna's head.
."You want him? FWKING HAVE HIM. I'm sick of this."
She stormed away, tears burning in her eyes.
."No, Aly.. wait!" Ryan yelled after her, but Anna stopped him.
."You heard her. She doesn't want you." She whispered, drenched in iced tea. She stole another kiss.
Ryan pushed her off. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

((This was a rather short entry. =/ Sorryy. I promise it gets better.))

201...202...203.
Joe took the card key and slid it through.
It clinged open.
Inside they saw Pete and Andy.
."Hey guys." Joe greeted his bandmates.
."Where's Patrick?" Pete asked.
."Patrick's downstairs getting a room for Ryan and Aly." Joe told Pete.
."Who's Aly?" Andy looked up.
."Urrm.. I am." Aly said hesitantly.
She felt distracted. Being surrounded by all her favorite people. Not to mention, she still couldn't get that bish from downstairs out of her head. Seriously, who did she think she was?
Patrick's head popped in through the doorway.
."Hey guys." He said, holding another key card in his hand, he handed it to Ryan as he walked by. "Miss me?"
."Hey man!" Andy said to Patrick, "It's about time you're here..."
Ryan slid his hands around Aly's waist.
."You wanna... go find our room?" he asked her softly.
."Yeah, let's go."
Ryan looked at the key. "I guess we're in room 134." he said. "Ugh, I think that's downstairs."
."Lovely."
Well then.." Ryan kept hold of Aly's hand and lead her out the door.
Patrick eyed them as they left. "Oh, not again." He mumbled to himself.
."What's wrong?" Joe looked at Patrick.
."Nothing.."
."You sure, man?"
."Yeah."
."You seem sort of distracted over this Ryan-and-Aly-thing."
."No, it's nothing." he looked out the window.
."It probably won't last." Joe shrugged.
."Of course it won't." He rubbed the back of his neck "She'll be heartbroken."
."And then Patrick will be there to catch her when she falls." Andy butted in.
Patrick looked back and half smiled. "If she lets me.."

Meanwhile, Ryan and Aly were on their way back to the elevator.
."You know I'm always afraid that one day, I'm gonna be in one of these things and it's just gonna... break down." Aly said as the elevator doors swung open.
."Yeah." Ryan chuckled. "That'd be a nightmare, wouldn't it?"
They stepped inside and Ryan pressed the button to go down.
."Yeah. Becasue I mean, you never know how long these things have been around, when they're just gonna die. Or the power could just... bam. Black out."
."I try not to think about those things."
."Me too." Aly bit her lip.
All they could hear was the crappy elevator music now.
Ding The automatic doors opened up again. They walked out.
."Let's see..." Ryan read the upcoming room numbers.
."Uh... 116... 118..."
."Let's try this hallway." Aly said, turning left.
."130... 132.. 134. There we go."
Ryan opened the door.
."Not bad."
It wasn't a luxurious suite, but it would do.
It was a standard hotel room.
Two beds, a tiny kitchen, bathroom, a little television set, nothing huge.
Ryan sat on one of the beds.
."You know, I didn't think about it earlier. But I have no change of clothes, or money, or anything on me."
."Crap. Me either." Aly said, sitting next to him. "That's no good. You know, my parents are probably worried sick."
."And the guys have no clue I went off to Seattle."
."Yeah, and I--"
There was a sudden knock on the door.
."Who.." Ryan stood up to get the door.
On the other side stood a familiar face.
It was the girl they had bumped into on first arriving to the hotel.
She tossed her honeycomb layered hair over her shoulders, and invited herself inside.
Oh god. Aly glared at her. She was a midget. She couldn't of been more than 5 foot 6. Well, that was only two inches shorter than herself, but still.
."Hey Ryan." She said, ignoring the fact that Aly was sitting right there.
Ryan stood there hesitantly, looking from Aly to her, and back again.
."I don't think I've introduced myself."
."I think you've done more than that." Aly mumbled.
."I'm Anna." she looked over at Aly as if seeing her for the first time. "Oh, hi."
."Hi." Aly choked.

Mr. Joe Trohman was sitting behind the wheel.
.'I just kissed Ryan Ross..' Aly thought to herself. 'I just kissed Ryan freaking Ross!!'
She kept replaying the scene in her head.
."So uh.." Ryan looked up at Joe and Patrick. "Where are we going now?"
."Well," Patrick turned to look at him, "Fall Out Boy has a show to do in Seattle tomorrow."
."You're welcome to come." Joe said. "If you really want to.."
."I'm going!" Aly spoke up.
."I thought so." Ryan said.
."Great." Patrick said, turning around in his seat.
Fall Out Boy concert. Plus Ryan Ross. =) FunFunFun.

The car trip to Seattle was a lengthy one.
Inside, everyone was quiet until Patrick went digging under the seat, until he found a "A Fever You Can't Sweat Out" CD. He popped it in. He skipped all the way to Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off, turning up the volume so the bass in the back was loud.
."Is it still me that makes you sweat," Patrick started singing. "Am I who you think about in bed?
He danced a little in his seat, a weird facial expression on his face.
Ryan couldn't help but laugh a little.
."..exchanging body heat in the passenger's seat." Patrick kept singing, looking over at Joe.
Joe looked back at his friend. "Oh no. No, you know it will always just be me."
."LET'S GET THESE TEEN HEARTS BEATING FASTER, FASTER!"
Joe and Patrick burst into song, with the volume blasted high.
Do you guys think you could just let Brendon sing it??" Ryan tried to yell over the speakers.
He was ignored.
Aly looked up at him, and he smiled back.
She raised her head and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
."...and hold a lover close?" Brendon sang from the stereo.
Ryan leaned in and kissed Aly. Longer this time.
They kissed all through the song.. through the Intermission.. and But It's Better If You Do.
Until.. the music suddenly cut off.
Silence filled the car.
."We're here." Joe announced, turning to look at Ryan and Aly.
."You guys are getting your own room." he added.
Ryan pulled off Aly and looked out the back window. The Holiday Inn stood behind them.
Patrick opened his door and stepped out of the vehicle.
The others followed.
."Pete says we're on the top floor." Patrick said, mostly to Joe.
They walked throught the front doors, and Patrick checked in at the front desk.
."Room 203." He said, heading towards the elevator.
."Well, what about us?" Ryan asked, meaning him and Aly.
."Oh yeah.." Patrick looked back. He walked back over. "Could we perhaps get an extra room?"
The lady at the front desk looked up again.
."Of course."
."Let's just go upstairs now." Joe said to Ryan and Aly.
As they faced the elevator door, it slid open. The girl inside looked at the three of them. She caught Ryan's eye and gave him a smile, with a wink.
."Room 132." she whispered in his ear. "...if you're ever looking for me." She let her hand run across his asz before she walked past. His poor hot ross buns. They must feel violated.
Ryan just watched her go, his mouth hanging open.
Aly looked at Ryan. Then at that bish. She wanted to slap her. But stayed calm.
."Do you even know her..?" Aly asked.
."Umm.. I don't think so.." He answered, in a distracted kind of way.
."Seemed like she knew you." Joe said.
."Well that's no surprise." Aly added. "You're Ryan Ross."
."Let's just.." Ryan paused and grabbed Aly's arm, "let's go now."
They stepped inside. Joe pushed some buttons, and waited.
When the elevator opened again, they stepped out and looke for Fall Out Boy's room.

About 15 minutes later, Aly fell asleep leaned against Ryan. Ryan sighed. 'She's pretty damn cute.' he thought silently, looking at her for a moment.
Ahead of them, the road became rough. Pieces of gravel and rock flew and poked at the tires. Then, one of the wheels bumped straight into a massive pothole.
."Whoa!" Ryan exclaimed as the mini-cooper lurched forward.
."Oh, sht." Paticked cursed, when the car wouldn't move.
."That don't sound too good.." Ryan looked outside. They were in the middle of an open road. And now, they were broken down.
."Well isn't this just great." Patrick groaned. "Uh.." Ryan's gaze drifted towards the sky. "..Patrick..?" The clouds above darkened and swirled. They moved rapidly above the car. The dirt and rocks on the ground moved around, being flung in every which direction by the howling winds. Rain turned into hail. And a noise could be heard, sounding almost like a.. freight train.
Not very far away, they saw one cloud come down. And touch the ground.
."HOLY CRAP!" Patrick yelled. "We gotta get out of this car!!"
."There's shelter over there." Ryan pointed to a cave-like thing on the side of the road.
."LETS GO!" Patrick exclaimed, abandoning his car and running to the cave, hailstones pelting his head.
."Aly!" Ryan shook her awake.
."What's going on..?" Aly looked up. "What..what's that noise?"
."Don't worry about it, just go!" Ryan rushed her out the car and they ran for the cave too.
Patrick, Aly, and Ryan ran as far back into the cave as possible. They huddled together. Aly bit her lip, and closed her eyes. The noises of the winds outside still rang in her ears.

About five minutes later, it had gotten quieter outside. Aly had layed down and managed to drift back to sleep. They sat there for a moment, until Patrick asked, "You think it's gone?"
Ryan shrugged. "Seems like it."
Patrick stood back up and walked slowly to the cave entrance. There was no sign of the funnel. There were things uprooted from the ground, but not too much damage. Then, he looked at his car.
Holy.." Patrick started to say. It was definitely trashed now. The windows were broken in, and it had been turned on it side. Now how were they supposed to get out of here?!?
Ryan walked up behind Patrick.
."I guess we're stuck here." Ryan sighed.
."Well.." Parick said. "From here, the town's not far. Just up the road. We could always walk."
."Yeah.." Ryan looked back at the cave. "But I don't really want to wake her up again."
."Then.." Patrick thought, "I'll go. I'll borrow someone's car, then come back to get you two."
Ryan nodded. "Okay."
."I'll be back soon." Patrick assured him, as he turned and began walking to town.
Ryan went back inside and sat down. He stayed silent. For what seemed like an hour or so.

Aly opened her eyes once more, finding herself staring a a blank cave wall. So.. it really hadn't been just a dream?! Turning on her side, she spotted Ryan. He seemed to be staring into space, lost in thought.
Aly looked around.
."Where'd Patrick go?" she asked, breaking the silence. 
Ryan looked up, the question bringing him back to reality.
."Oh," He told Aly, "he went to find help. Since the car's ruined. And you were sleeping so.. he went alone."
."You know, you could've woke me up." Aly shrugged.
."Yeah.." Ryan sighed.
He stood up and walked back outside, thinking maybe Patrick would return soon. But he couldn't be seen coming up or down the road.
Outside, the sun began to disappear behind the hills. It was growing late, and both of them were hungry and cold.
."I don't like this.." Aly said. "We should of just gone with Patrick."
."It probably would've been smarter." Ryan agreed.
They sat outside the cave entrance for a while, watching the daylight fade away into night. The temperature cooled, and a cold breeze flew past them.
Ryan's gaze shifted back to Aly for a minute. Or two.
Aly looked over at him, to find him looking back. She found herself staring into his eyes, which shined against the stars. She smiled.
."I'm sorry for bringing you all the way out here.." Ryan apologized, speaking softly.
."It's alright." Aly assured him. "Out of all the people to be stuck out here with, I'm glad it's you."
That made Ryan smile. "I still feel bad though.."
."Don't worry about it."
Ryan sighed, looking up at the sky.
."I wonder what Brendon, Spence, and Jon are doing.." He said after a minute. "I can't believe the concert got ruined."
."I'm kind of glad it did." Aly told him.
."Why's that?" Ryan looked at her. "No tickets..?"
."I was supposed to go with my friend, but then she went and decided to take her stupid boyfriend instead od me."
."Some friend she is.."
."Yeah.. well, I'm used to it really."
."What do you mean?"
."I'm always the one who gets left out, or forgotten. It feels like nobody cares, sometimes."
."That can't be true.."
."It's just not fair." Aly sighed. "Just because I'm not as smart, or as pretty as other girls.. I dunno. They leave me out."
."Aly.." Ryan came closer. "You shouldn't let them get you down like that. What do they know?"
Aly looked back up into his eyes again. "Well, maybe they're right."
."No. They're not." Ryan shook his head, then put his hand over hers. "You're beautiful."
Aly sat there speechless, not looking away from him. Did he just call her what she thought he did? Her.. beautiful? "You really think so?" she managed to get out.
."I know so." He smiled, leaning even closer.
By now, they were only inches apart.
A tingling sensation swept over Aly as Ryan's lips brushed across her cheek, and eventually met hers.
This had to be the greatest moment of her life. She let Ryan kiss her, enjoying every second of it.
A car came driving up the road then, stopping in front of them. Ryan pulled away for a second to see Patrick open the door on the passenger's side. Way to wreck a moment, Patrick.
.Patrick looked at Ryan, then at Aly, then back at Ryan.
."Did I, miss something..?" Patrick asked.
No answer.
."Whatever. Just get in." he said, closing the door again.
Ryan got back to his feet. He looked down at Aly, but she was just sitting there.
."Hello?" He waved his hand in front of her.
."Oh." Aly blinked. "Sorry."
She still couldn't believe what just happened. And she couldn't help smiling when Ryan took her hand again and they climbed in the backseat of the car.

((This part is shit =| Ew I'm ashamed.))

((The beginning is completely awful. I'm sorry. D: I promise. After you get through parts one and two, it gets good. I don't know what was up with me when i first started writing. =PP))

Aly layed there in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling above her head. Tonight, Panic! At The Disco was to perform in her city. And if it wasn't for her backstabbing "best friend", she'd be going. So instead of screaming like a crazy fan girl at the greatest concert of the year, she'll just be sitting at home, bored out of her mind.
While her so-called friend gets front row center stage, Brendon Urie, right there. And Spencer Smith, and Jon Walker. And, even better… Ryan Ross.
Oh god. Ryan Ross. Aly's obsessed with that boy. If she could only meet him, her life would be complete. But now, she never will. All because her ex-best friend ripped Aly off and gave away her ticket to some other Panic! Fan.
Aly let out a groan, sick of listening to the same song repeatedly. She hopped out of bed, and snatched her pink and black Converse. Slipping them on, she walked out the door.

Outside was cold and rainy, but Aly couldn't care any less. She walked around her neighborhood, and eventually downtown, trying to get thoughts of the Panic! At The Disco concert out of her mind.
She was lost in her thoughts, paying no attention to anything in her surroundings. Until her clumsy self tripped over a crack in the pavement, and she collided with whoever walked in front of her, bringing her back to reality.
It sent them both crashing to the wet street.
."Oh my god I'm so sorry.." Aly apologized, humiliated. She got up quickly, then looked at the person who broke her fall.
."Don't worry about it." a voice replied. Most of his face was hidden under the jacket he was wearing, with his hood up. But she saw him smile. Then he turned around and started walking again.
She watched him for a second, with curiosity. Then she just continued walking down the street. This time, she kept her head up, making sure not to make the mistake of falling again.
Whoever she had bumped into a few minutes ago turned and looked backwards for a moment. This time, Aly caught a glimpse of his whole face.
This made her stop for a second. Was it just her... .. or did that guy look just like.. RYAN ROSS?!? But as she pondered this thought, she was once again paying no attention to where she was moving. Only this time, she bumped straight into a street pole.
."OW!" Aly gasped. ZShe rubbed her forehead, sure she'd eventually grow a bruise there.
The Ryan look-alike looked backwards at her again, but this time walked over to her.
."You okay..?" he asked, slightly laughing.
."Me? Of course not. I'm never okay.." Aly sighed, looking at him again. "You know.. you look just like..like.."
."Like who?" he looked at her.
."..Nevermind." Aly shook it out of her head.
He sighed, then read her shirt.
."Panic! At The Disco fan, huh?"
Yes, I love them." Aly nodded.
."Here, follow me." He said with a smile.
Aly paused for a minute. Was it really smart to follow a complete stranger around to who knows where? No. But he was gorgeous. Like Ryan Ross. =) Maybe she'll go.
."Um.. so where are you taking me?" Aly asked a few minutes later as he lead her all over the place. Already a little annoyed that the muddy puddles she ket stepping in were getting her Fall Out Boy pants all dirty.
."You'll see." he assured her.
They walked around the downtown area, then they got to the outdoor stadium, location where Panic! was scheduled to play. Instead of using the front entrance, like a normal person, they walked around to the back. A security guard stood near the door.
The Ryan look alike pulled out a card of some sort from his jacket pocket and showed it to the guard. He nodded, then stepped aside.
. He took Aly's hand, then smiled.
."Oh my god.." Aly's jaw dropped. "You..ARE Ryan Ross."
She looked down. 'I'm holding his hand.' she thought inside her head. 'I'm holding Ryan FREAKING Ross's hand!' She smiled, then they walked inside.
Being backstage at the concert hall reminded her of why she came outside in the first place, to get rid of thoughts about Panic! At The Disco. Oh well. Not anymore. Because now, they were all in front of her.
Aly stood there in awe.
FORGET THE CONCERT!!!
This was wayyyyy better.
But they rain continued to pour down on them.
."Ryan.." Brendon came over. "I dunno if we can do this tonight."
."Yeah," Spencer said. "The rainwater's messing up our equipment.
."Damn.." Ryan mumbled.
Jon came over too. "Man, this sucks." He looked towards Aly. "Hello.. who are you?"
."Oh yeah," Ryan said. "This is... um.. well, I never caught your name."
."Aly." Aly smiled.
Hey, Aly." the band said.
."Hey." Aly greeted, feeling shy.
She looked down, then realized she still held on to Ryan's hand. She almost spazzed. How she managed to stay this calm amazed her.
Ryan noticed it too. And let it go, his cheeks turning a little pink.
Aww. mann. =(
."Well then," Ryan said. "If there's no concert, there's no point in staying here."
With that, Ryan stepped back to the door.
He looked back at Aly. "Let's go somewhere."
."'Kay." Aly followed. "But can we just.. get out of the rain?"
Ryan nodded. They walked over to a blue Mini-Cooper, parked in the parking lot of a McDonald's.
Inside, Aly could see somebody sleeping in the front seat. He was sort of on the chubby side, and had a trucker hat on, covering his eyes.
Ryan tapped on the window.
The guy inside looked up. Aly saw who it was. Mr. Patrick Stump.
When Patrick saw who it was, he rolled down the window.
."Hey." Ryan said. "Mind if we come in?"
."Why not." Patrick shrugged.
Aly and Ryan hopped in the backseat.
A few feet in front of them, a group of teenage girls were walking by. They stared into the windsheild of the mini cooper, and one of them shreiked.
."OHMYGOD ITZ PATRICK!" one pointed.
."IS THAT RYAN ROSS?"
They ran towards the vehicle, screaming like the little teenies they were.
."Oh sht." Patick mumbled, then turned the key in the ignition. "Better get out of here.."
He but his foot on the gas pedal and drove out of McDonald's. Leaving the disappointed girls behind.
Patrick looked back at Ryan. "Aren't you supposed to perform in like, an hour?"
Ryan shook his head. "Cancelled. Rain killed the equipment."
."Oh."
Aly sighed. This was a little too weird. She HAD to be dreaming. She pinched herself. Nothing happened. 'Wake up." she told herself. 'WAKE UP!' but still nothing.
."I'm gonna go meet up with Pete and the others.." Patrick said. "So.. if you two wanna go. That's fine. But yeah."
."You wanna?" Ryan asked Aly.
."You mean Fall Out Boy???" Aly freaked.
."Uhhh...yeah..?" Patrick laughed.
."Are you serious? YES I AM GOING!"
."Okay then. Guess we're in." Ryan smiled.
Ryan Ross AND Fall Out Boy. No freaking way. This is too much for one day. Fall Out Boy. The greatest band, right before Panic! At The Disco, ever formed. And Ryan Ross, the most amazing, gorgeous guy you'd ever see. =D 'Calm yourelf Aly.' Aly commanded herself. 'Before you scare Ryan and he never wants to talk to you again.'
Patrick drove along, taking the highway. The rain was still coming down, tapping at the glass. Who knew how long they'd be inside this car.