"what time is it?" I mumbled into Brendon's couch.
I had been over his house for around 3 hours, listening to his band play.
"like 2 am" brendon said, calmly tuning his guitar.
"WHAT?" I yelled, all of a sudden energized.
he looked at me, eyebrows raised.
"the pageant is tomorrow brendon" I said.
"no duh" he said, still focused on the guitar
I got of the couch and ran out the door, pulling him with me
"my mom is going to kill me!" I said, quickly getting in the car.
"I'm so sorry!" he said, driving.
"it's whatever...just hurry"
I said bye to brendon and practically sprinted into my house.
my mom was sitting on the sofa, as if she was awaiting for me to come home.
"mom I'm sorry-"
she stood up and I realized someone else was in the room.
my father.
my mom walked up to me
"you're such a piece of shit. you can't just come home this late before the night of a big pageant!" she said.
and then she slapped me across the face.
"mom I'm sorry I just-"
"shutup. you have a big night ahead of you. now get some rest or I'll beat the fucking shit out of you" my dad said.
I ran up to my room, shaking.
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BEAUTIFUL - BRENDON URIE
Fanfiction•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*
