pageant practice went by...pretty odd.
brendon looked miserable but somehow found a way to always be near me...weird.
I walked out of the church, still wearing my pageant dress although it was pouring rain.
all the girls had left earlier, but Mrs. Urie kept me a half hour later because she wanted to be able to tell me "how much true potential I had in the pageant industry"
I didn't even know where brendon went, he was probably flirting it up with one of the girls or their brother.
just as I was walking out a body emerged from the shadows.
"hey" it was mr.taylor.
"um hi?" I asked, laughing awkwardly.
"I waited for you" he said, smiling evilly.
I leaned against the church, arms crossed and trying to look cool and nonchalant, although I was terrified.
"w-why....." I asked.
"I've had my eyes on you ever since I started teaching. you're beautiful and I know that if we did anything together you wouldn't day anything to the principal...isn't that right" he said.
"go away" I said.
another shadow emerged.
brendon.
now this is the part of the story when you're guessing brendon is going to "save the day", right?
yeah no, I can save my own day.
"brendon leave" I said, not taking my eyes off of mr. Taylor.
"what the fuck- no way!" brendon said.
mr Taylor got closer to me
"want me to deal with him" he asked.I got an idea.
I grabbed mr. Taylor's red tie and pulled him in closer, feeling his hot breaths on my neck.
and as soon as our bodies were together like glue...
BAM
I kicked that asshole right in the balls.
I grabbed Brendon's arm and pulled him away to the parking lot
"RUN"
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BEAUTIFUL - BRENDON URIE
Fanfic•mama said, 'you're a pretty girl, what's in your head, it doesn't matter...'• • *this story name has been changed from pretty hurts to beauty killer*