Teacher's Pet (A Brendon Urie Fanfiction)

Chapter 28

I lay flat on my stomach next to harper watching the clock hit noon.

"Think it's too soon to start drinking yet? It's technically no longer the morning." I ask her resting my head on my hands. She lets out a giggle, rolling her eyes in the meantime. "Why do you want to drink so bad already? What's on your mind? Did shit go south with Noah again?" her curiosity peeking out.

Not exactly Noah but I have been ignoring him too yes. I just haven't been feeling the same lately with him and I would hate to lead him on with this narrative of whatever the fuck Brendon and I had was.

And yes, I did say had.

It's been about eight days since the whole overreaction and realization thing happened and I haven't spoken to Bren since. He tried to call me at least once a day and he texts at least three times throughout the day. I don't get why he hasn't taken the hint to just leave me alone at this point. He's got Sarah to give all his attention to.

"Yeah uh, I just don't think I feel as strongly towards Noah as I thought I did. So I broke up with him again it is just..I don't like the feeling of being with him." I explain as I sit up. She nods listening before standing up going over to a plastic grocery store bag she has sat in the corner of her room and she pulls out two wine coolers.

"Guess that's a good enough reason for these then." She smiled tossing one over to me. I catch it a smile slapped across my face immediately as I rush to open it, chugging the entire thing down within seconds.

"Girl if you are going to be like that all night I'm going to need a lot more than just two packs of Mike's Hard Lemonade."

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It's around quarter to eleven, I'm about 8 bottles down and 7 shots of tequila deep. Staying focused and driven is not exactly easy for me right now.

I lay on the floor laughing my ass off at some old vine compilation Harper pulled up. My phone buzzes and I roll over as it was underneath my body.

I read the text in my head whilst Harper takes a chance to read it out loud.

B:
Why aren't you speaking to me? Elizabeth, please.

I turn my head to look at Harper as she looks confused, asking who B is. The alcohol only makes my lies go smoother.

"It's Noah. I meant to press N but I pressed B instead and it ended up being a personal joke. He's a fucking asshole so it doesn't matter. He's with some other girl now anyway I don't know why he's thinking about me."

The two men in my head slowly morphing into one in this situation is also not helping.

"You should show him what he's missing! You are seriously one of the hottest people at school and he chose to be with probably some whore while you are here bitch. Show yourself off!"

I think about harpers idea before standing up, stumbling, and having to lean on Harper's bed. I toss my phone over at her as I take my shirt off showing off my black bra that was definitely a size too short for me...short?

"Get on your knees and chug a bottle of Mikes again! Oh! Oh! Flip off the camera too while you do it!

I laugh at her basically choreographing this photo but I couldn't think of anything better than that. So, I did what she said and she snapped the picture. She moved my phone down to review it as a giant smirk grew across her face.

I take my phone looking at the photo and it was perfect. The pj shorts I was wearing stopped just mid-thigh with my legs parted slightly as I kneeled. I made eye contact with the camera as well which is just the cherry on top.