When a drum's life has more meaning than your own 🙃🙃
I honestly don't even know what the last chapter was. I just liked the fact that Brendon said, "Fuck you, Sarah." And then ran away from her homophobic bullshit. In the story, she's a major asshole and nobody really likes her, but in real I fucking live for Sarah Urie. She is a goddess, I kid you not.
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I ran through the cold woods all the way to the cemetery and back into the church cafeteria. I didn't see Tyler, so I walked over to the door that lead to the hallway and opened it. I slowly opened it, trying not to make any noise and I saw two figures standing there.
I backed away a bit and peeked through the small crack that the door made. I saw Tyler leaning on a wall in the hallway and some guy leaned over him and whispering something into his ear. I could tell that whatever the dude was telling Tyler, it was not nice. I could tell by the way he was biting the corner of his bottom lip and his eyes looked a bit swollen and red.
After a little while longer, the guy walked into the bathroom and left Tyler in the hallway all alone. The poor boy looked so scared. He looked so sad. I had to go see what was wrong, I don't like seeing him like that. I couldn't just let him be there, all teary eyed and sniffling.
I fully opened the door and walked into the hallway, carefully and quietly closing the door behind me. I quickly made my way over to Tyler, who was just staring at the floor and didn't notice me standing there.
I cleared my throat to catch his attention and he was suddenly brought out of his trance, his head snapped up to look at me."Tyler?" I asked softly.
"Oh, great," he breathed out sarcastically then hiccuped quietly. "What is it now?" He rolled his eyes then crossed his arms.
"Look. I honestly, truly, don't know what I did, so if you could tell me, I would very much appreciate it." I leaned against the same wall that Tyler was.
"Look, I will tell you later but you have to leave now," he whispered hurriedly. "I'm not kidding, Brendon. Leave now. I will find you. Do not come looking for me," he whispered again. "Now. I will see you whenever I can, church boy"
And with that, he walked into the bathroom and I walked back into the cafeteria where my mom said that it was time to leave....
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Whenever I think school is going to be easy, it just drop kicks me in the fucking throat with tests that you get ONE day to study for and shit tons of math homework. Sorry it took so long to write some new stuff, considering that I said that "I was writing a lot more" in the last chapter. I'm on Thanksgiving break and this chapter might have been shit and really short but oh wellz?
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Fuck Off, Church Boy (Bryler|TylerxBrendon)
FanfictionTyler Joseph is just a very 'confident' teenager who likes to share clothes with his sister and whose family is extremely religious. His family is ashamed of him and he has very few people who fully support and genuinely love him. Brendon Urie is 't...