Ch.1 [P!ATD] She Had the World

Ch.21 [P!ATD] She Held the World Upon a String

Ivy's POV

We went to Islands for dinner. Vicki and I were munching on burgers, Ryan and Brendon ordered these weird burgers but they liked it.

"So how was tour?" I asked.

"Yeah! Tell us all about it!" Ivy smiled.

"Well... They venues were packed, Brendon never failed to make the crowd beg for more." Ry laughed.

"Ryan had a lot of fangirls after him!" Brendon laughed.

"Speaking of which we found out a couple of very special ladies were getting hate tweets..." Ry said.

"Yeah. No biggie." Vicki said.

"Yeah. Haters gonna hate." I smiled.

Brendon and Ryan laughed.

"Exactly." Brendon agreed.

Ryan had already finished his second coke and was on his third. We kept talking about the tour went, the guys asked us how we were and all we could say was that we wee frequent visitors to Blockbuster and the candy store.

"I gotta pee. I'll be back." Bren said.

He took off his jacket as he got up and a piece of paper fell out. Just as I picked it up and was about to call him he was already gone. I looked at the paper and couldn't believe what I saw. A girl's phone number and she kissed the paper because her cheap red lipstick stained the piece of crumpled paper I held in my trembling hand. I had felt a flame of fury burn inside me as I sat there trying to control myself. What if my nightmare came true and Brendon had found another girl... Afterall he was the other guy when we first met... Oh god... Ryan and Vicki never saw what happened, but I'll be sure to fill her in later. When he got back I glared at him from behind my vanilla milkshake. He smiled at me and took a bite from his burger.

"Ivy... What do you think?" Vicki asked.

I didn't catch the conversation, but I was too mad to actually ask what was going on, instead I blew up.

"You fucking cheater!" I yelled as I threw the number at Brendon and walked out.

BRENDON'S POV

"What the Fuck?"

Ryan and Vicki looked at me as though they didn't know what was going on. And they didn't, I didn't even know! I unwaded the crumpled piece of paper and saw it. How the fuck did this get in my pocket? I didn't do anything on tour... Ryan knows... Ryan looked at me. Vicki glared.

"Bredon you're a fucking ass! How could you?!" She yelled as she got up and walked away.

"No! Wait! Vicki it's not what you think!" Ryan yelled as he chased her out.

I sat there with my face in my hands. I just ruined this. Some girl, some crazy fangirl just ruined my relationship by somehow slipping her number in my pocket. Ryan walked back in a few minutes later and sat down. He was panting and a bit sweaty. He chugged the last of his soda ad spoke.

"They're really mad! What the hell happened?"

I passed him the note and his eyes grew huge.

"I remember this! This happened after the show. We were walking down the barricade headed to the bus and we stopped to meet some fans. I saw her slip this into your jacket pocket. I thought you knew... But yeah. This is just another fangirl. And they're even worse considering now we have the girls... They know Brendon."

"More like had. Ivy thinks I'm a cheater. I wouldn't cheat on her, and I know she wouldn't cheat on me. Help me Ryan."

"My girlfriend is kinda ticked at me too man. She thinks I knew that you supposedly cheated. They got on a bus and I don't know where they're going."

"I hope back to the apartment. Do you know of any flower shops open this late?"

"I don't think flowers will fix this one dude..."

"I have an idea man don't judge me."

IVY'S POV

I was crying on the bus as Vicki hugged me.

"I was good to him!" I sobbed.

"I know. I know Hun. It'll be okay. I know it will."

We got to the apartment and I headed straight to my room. Fuck everything. I fell asleep crying, I would play my lullaby but my lullaby is Northern Dpwnpour and I want nothing to do with that. I stripped and crawled into bed. I checked my phone and saw 30 texts.

Brenny: Ivy I'm sorry! It's really not what you think...

Brenny: I swear i didn't cheat on you.

Brenny: Ivy please answer me

Brenny: Ivy! Ivy I swear I wouldn't dream of hurting you like that! Please text me, or call me, skype me! SEND AN OWL!

I shut my phone off and threw it across the room. I heard it land in one of my few unpacked boxes. Zippy jumped into bed with me and nuzzled up to my neck.

"You're getting too big for this. You're such a baby."

He groaned and rolled over, he was starting to crush me. I fell asleep cuddling Zippy. My baby.

I woke up the next morning and smelled breakfast being made. Zippy was pawing at the door to get out. I walked out in my bra and underwear to see Brendon behind the stove. Bacon was sizzling on the frying pan. I crossed my arms and glared at him from under my long lashes. He smiled at me. I flipped him off and walked back into my room. I guess Vicki heard me slam my door because her door swung open and she flew out.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?! HOW DID YOU GET IN HERE?!"

"I got the key from-"

"GIVE IT TO ME!"

I heard her shoving him out of the apartment and then come to my door. She gently knocked.

"Come in."

"Hey Ivy..."

I mumbled.

"I kicked him out and took Ryan's key. Do you want to go out to breakfast?"

I shook my head no. She gave me a squeeze and walked out.

BRENDON'S POV

Ryan is gonna kill me for getting his key taken away. I walked into the house and even Bogart was ignoring me. He likes when Ivy is here. He knows something is wrong. I'm so tempted to call that fangirl and thank her for ruining my relationship but I'm not that kind of guy. I called the flower shop down the street.

"Hi... I need to order some flowers... Two dozen red roses... Ummm what else do you have?"

The guy sounded like a teenager just trying to get by... He was naming all kinds of flowers.

"Yeah... Throw something else in there... Those sound good. And send them to 1011 North Orchid Lane... Yeah. Apartment 8D... Yes. To Ivy... I can explain... Love Brendon. Yup. Yeah... Send them tomorrow. Shut up. No I didn't cheat on her. Hey at least I can get a girl!" I said as I hung up.

Ryan pulled up out front. Oh shit... How will I tell him Vicki took her key back...