Welcome To The Fallout - A Crown The Empire fic

It's not a competition.

Brandon walked into the room and put his luggage by the door. I hugged him and he did the same. I don't know why I did that, I just needed to feel safer since what happened earlier. I just hoped that he can keep me safe. He better know he keeps me safe. We let go of each other. I felt so much relief. Brandon sat on the bed and fell backwards on it, hitting his head on a fluffy red pillow. I laughed to myself. I laid my head on his chest, hearing his heartbeat. 

"Brandon, I'm sorry for what happened." I sighed.

"It's not your fault, Dave and I had to settle somethings, but he just couldn't get them through his thick skull." Brandon replied.

"Oh, and all this time I thought I caused you guys to fight..." I sighed more.

"Trust me, you weren't the cause." Brandon pulled me on top of him.

"Then who was it?" I asked.

"It's nothing, I just need to get my mind off of it, David has been so rude for so long, and I just hope that he gets his act together and becomes the kind guy he used to be." Brandon pushed away the bangs in front of my face.

I blushed a little, "I just hope that he can stop trying to torture us more than he already has." 

"You got a point there." 

"I guess I do, but I just want the fighting to stop completely. I remembered when I came here and everything was alright." 

"You came when everyone wasn't competing for love." 

"And now they are?"

"It seems as though they are. They all want your attention dearly."

"Now I feel like I'm just a fucking prize..." I started to pack my things again.

"No, no, no! You're not a prize! They want you to think that, but you're really not!" Brandon got by me and started putting my things back into the suitcase.

"You know what, I think I want to go back home. I don't really care about how much my parents hate me, I'm more than just a prize to you all. And I guess you don't see that."

"Tiffany!" Brandon yelled, trying to run after me.

I stormed out of the room and brought my suitcase behind me. I went to the bathroom and changed back into jeans and a t-shirt with my Vans. Then I walked off the tour bus that ruined part of me. Maybe I can just hitchhike back home. I have enough money to live off of and I can do what I want. It's a free country, and I know that I'm going to make the most of it, without Crown The Empire.