Broken

Alyssa's point of view:

I was walking home, wondering what my boyfriend, Evan Peters was doing. I got to the door of my flat and saw a new pair of shoes sitting right by it. They weren't mine, so is Evan.... No, I can't think about that. I stepped inside and explored the house, looking for him. When I got to our shared bedroom, my mouth dropped to the floor, because he was making out with my best friend, Becca, right in front of my eyes! Evan's eyes opened and peered in my direction. He broke his kiss and started to say, "Alyssa..." But I screamed and stormed out of the room, grabbing my most important items. He jumped out of bed and ran after me, trying to stop me from leaving. "NO Evan. You obviously want my best friend more than you want me, so why should I even stay? I'm leaving no matter what you say." And I was gone. I jumped in my car, started driving, and started bawling. I went as fast as I could to my sister's flat that she shared with her fiance, Jeremy Sumpter. When she opened the door, I collapsed into her arms. "What's wrong, Alyssa?" she asked me as I continued to cry my eyes out. I told her my story and she decided that I could stay with her.

Two months later:

Its been 2 months since the breakup. I've managed to think about Evan as little as possible, and I haven't watched any movies that had to do with him. I am finally over him. I decided to go take a stroll in the park to get some fresh air. Suddenly, a mob of young girls push past me, apparently in awe of something behind me. I turn around and see none other than Brendon Urie from Panic! At The Disco!

He started walking over to me, but I was just standing there like my feet were glued to the ground, starstruck. "Hi I'm Brendon," he smiled at me. "H-hi" was all I managed to say. "You know, I have never seen anyone as beautiful as you," he winked. "Th-thanks." I tucked my hair behind my ear shyly as my cheeks turned bright pink. He asked if I wanted to go for a walk, and I obviously agreed. We talked about ourselves for awhile, and decided to go our separate ways. "Here's my number. Text me when you get home. Maybe we could set something up soon?" I nodded.

When I got home I started freaking out. Did this really just happen? Then I suddenly started thinking about Evan.

Maybe I'm not completely ready for this! What if I'm not really over him? Then this whole thing with Brendon would be ruined. Suddenly my phone vibrated. It was Brendon!