"Babe, you got to get up." Gerald said, as he shaking my shoulder. I open my eyes, and look up to his eyes, and smiled.
"Good morning." I said, with a smiled on my lips.
He smiled back, and sit beside me. "How's your legs doing." He ask, and laid a hand on my thigh, and gave them a squeezed.
"There okay, but there alittle numb, I think there will be okay." I said, and sit up. It hurt alittle, but I can go on them, without there hurt.
"Good." He said, and leaned in to give me a kiss on the lips. "Now come on, you need to be ready." He said, and stood up, to walk over to his closet.
I stood up, and walk out to the bathroom, to show. When I was done showing, I walk out, with a towel around me.
I took my ripped jeans on, and a black tank top on. After I did my makeup, it was just eyeliner and mascara, it was not that much I did. I was not the makeup type.
I walk downstairs, in the living to find Gerald, sat on the couch. Whit a Easy Jack in his hand.
he look over to me, and smiled.
"hey babe." He said, and stood up. He have a white tank top, whit a leather jacket over it. He have some ripped black jeans on.
He walk over to me, and laid a arm around me waist, and took me closer to him. He low his head down and gave me a kiss on the lips.
"Hey, is that a good idea." I ask, and point to the Easy Jack in his hand.
He look down at it and smiled. "Nah. It just one beer, nothing more." He said, and look into my eyes.
"Okay, then I will let you go on this one. But don't drink more. I don't want to be drunk when we are at the interviews." I said, and saw him took another sip of his beer.
"Easy baby, I am not going to be drunk. I just want one beer, that's all." He said, with a smile on his lips. "Now, should we get going." He ask, and drink the last sip of the beer, before he threw it out. "Brendon will come over to drive with us. If that's okay." He look over to me, and wait for a answer. Great, I have to sit with Brendon. That's just great.
"Yeah, it's find."
"Cool." He just said.
We walk over to the front door, and took my leather jacket on. We walk out of the door, and I literally bump into someone, when I was the first person that walk out.
I look up to see who I bump into. And out of thousands of people, it was Brendon I bump into. It just got to be him.
"Why, hello there." He smirk, and hold around my waist so I didn't fall.
I roll my eyes, and walk out of his arms.
"Babe. Are you okay." Gerald said, and walk over to me.
I look up to him, and smiled. "Yeah, I am find."
"Good." He look over to Brendon, and smiled. "Hey man, what's up." Gerald said and huge, Brendon.
"Not much, been a tough time, here lately." Brendon said, and huge Gerald back.
"Oh, what is happening in your life." Gerald ask.
Brendon look quickly over to me, but then over to Gerald again.
"Oh it nothing you have to think about." He said, whit a sad smiled on his lips. He feel me so guilty that I live him. But he mad me so mad and sad.
"Okay, if you said so. Should we go." Gerald ask, and took my hand in his. As we walk over to the car and jump in. Brendon sat back of the car.
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Servant to Brendon Urie (Fanfic)
FanfictionTo be a servant for Brendon Urie, was a hell, the beginning. But I start to like what he did to me, and I was opposite of what I used to be, and I like what I become. (If you don't like to read sex, pleas stop reading this.)