texting brendon // a brendon urie story

8

"'That's what you get for taking him.' What could that mean?"

I got up and walked outside. I looked at the studio door and knocked softly. A few moments passed by, so I decided to just open the door.

"Sing as high as I can? I don't know if I can do that." He chuckled. He looked at the comments and turned around.

"Ingrid." he said and smiled.

I walked over to him and grabbed a chair. I looked at the comments, which were spammed with "INGRID?" "SHE DOESN'T ACTUALLY LOVE YOU BRENDON" "DUMP HER" "EW"

"Guys, she's not using me for fame. We already talked it over, it's okay." he said and turned his head, so he was looking at you.

"You were going to do something?" I asked.

"Huh?"

"Sing as high as you can." I said, smiling. I looked over at the comments, which were saying "YEAHYEAHYEAHYEAH" "OOOOO"