The Good The Bad And The Dirty (Brendon Urie Fanfic)

Chapter 1

I walk into the strip club ready to deal with drunk idiots hitting on me. "Hey, Nadia." My friend calls from the bar. "Hey, Jade." I say and walk into the dressing room. I change into my work attire, consisting of a black crop top, black shorts that come to mid thigh and black heels. Once I'm done, I walk out and go up to the bar. "You ready to deal with creepers tonight?" Jade asks. I shake my head, "nope, not at all."

The dancers (well, strippers) come out and men rush in, hollering at the women on stage. Suddenly the door opens and an already drunk man bursts in, shouting profanities at the man beside him who look like hes only trying to help him. The guy falls face first on the floor and I have to hold back my laugh. I walk over to him and try to keep calm when I see who he is, "are you okay, sir?" He doesn't even look at me, "yeah, I'm fine. Thanks. I don't need your help." He says grumpily. "I was just trying to help you, no need to be rude." I say as he stands up. "Holy fuck," he slurs. "Excuse me?" I ask, raising my voice. "You're fucking sexy." He say eyeing me. I scoff, "fucking creep." And I walk away.

In only forty minutes about twenty guys have hit on me, making me very uncomfortable. "Excuse me?" A male voice says. "Yes?" I ask. "I, uh, I just want to apologize for earlier, my friend can be very rude and obnoxious when he drinks." I nod, "it's fine, I'm used to it. I'm Nadia, by the way." He smiles and extends his hand, "nice to meet you, Nadia. I'm Dallon." He smiles again. He's kinda cute.

"Dallon!" "Dallon!" A voive booms. "Great," Dallon sighs, "here comes Brendon." Brendon walks up to us. "There you are, Dallon, I've been running around looking for you forever. I'm practically sober now!" He says as he turns his gaze to me. "You look familiar." "I do? I'm the girl you were an asshole to when I was trying to help you out, remember that?" "I'm just going to go." Dallom whispers as he walks away. I turn my attention back to Brendon. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry about that. I didn't mean to offend you or anything." He says. "Yeah, okay." I say and walk off. My mind not wanting to believe him, but something else believes him. "Wait!" Brendon calls after me.

"Please, stop! Nadia, please stop!" I stop running as I feel the tears pool in my eyes when he says my name. I turn around and face him. "Why, Nadia? Why did you leave?" And with those words my heart breaks.