Kissing Weirdos

She smiled at him once more, "You were really good!"
 
"Thanks. You know, I'd really like to see you up there too. There's nothing to be afraid of."
 
"Well, I don't know..." She said, and she really didn't, what if they didn't like her, what if..
 
"You'll never know until you try. And I've already heard you. Want me to go with you?"
 
"Yea, ok, I'll do it, but only if you go up with me." She said looking up at him.
 
He smiled and offered her his hand. Then nodded to the MC letting him know to introduce them.
 
Dillon smiled and kept her head down, scared put of her mind.
 
Kyle took her hand and walked her up to the stage as they were being introduced. He held her hand the whole time. When they got up there he looked at her and whispered. "All yours. I'm here with you."
 
She looked back at him, "Thank you.." She then looked at the crowd, "Um, Id didn't write this, it's by Panic! At The Disco, It's called The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide is Press Coverage." She then began to sing.
 
Kyle listened and knew the song. So he decided to play the drums along with her. It was hard not to get distracted by her beautiful voice.
 
Dillon continued to sing the song while she looked at Kyle playing thw drums.
 
When they finished, Kyle joined the crowd in their cheering and applause. He walked up and hugged her. "See? Told you you'd be Great."
 
She couldn't say anything, she srood there hugging kyle, in utter shock of what she just did.
 
He escorted her down off the stage and back to their seat. "You okay?"
 
"Yea, I just, I just thought I would never do something like that, and it felt good."
 
"Yea? I'm glad it did. I knew you could do it. Glad I got to see it." He waved Liz, giving her a signal to bring him body favorite beer.
 
"No problem." Just then he heard someone come into the bar. When he heard the drunk talk, knew it was his brother. He groaned
 
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