Death Of A Bachelorette [Brendon Urie Fanfic]

Chapter 6

-BRENDON'S POINT OF VIEW-

We've talked to each other everyday for hours.

We got to hang out whenever we had time.

Every time I see her I just fall in love with her even more.

Our hang outs started turning out to be dates and soon, we even bought a house and moved in together.

We had zero fights, zero hatred towards each other.

I loved her.

I couldn't even described how much I did.

I had so many exes and honestly I thought she'd turn out to be one of them, too.

-JADE'S POINT OF VIEW-

Wow, who knew it would be like this?

This is my dream come true; fall in love with a guy who feels the same way about me.

Two years have past and I'm still the happiest I've ever been.

I've gotten much more healthier.

I ate more and haven't skipped a meal.

I was clean from cuts ever since the day I met him.

"We should go out tonight and eat this time instead of ordering." Brendon said.

"Alright!"

Brendon went to the closet to get dressed.

I turned on the TV.

"There is a serial killer out here on the streets carrying a gun. Please be safe and report any suspicious activity." The news reporter said.

It didn't worry me.

LA is crowded with people, a lot of these things happen. (A/N: I don't live in LA so I don't know if that's true)

He zipped up his pants.

"Fancy.. I guess I'll put on something nice, too." I rushed to the closet.

I put on a sleeveless black dress on that stopped on my knees, flats, and a necklace he gave me a few months ago.

"You look gorgeous."

I blushed.

"Ready to go?"

A/N: So I made a new fan-fiction "Devotee." I've only made a prologue for it but I'd appreciate if you'd read it, thank you. :)