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talia

nine

so guess what happened today...

brendon texted me.

yep. brendon urie the hot as fuck senior sent me a text message.

i somehow managed to remember everything that happened the night of the party. everything from arriving, to bumping into brendon, to getting pissed drunk, to everyone passing out, to the only people remaining playing seven minutes in heaven, to going into the closet with brendon, and us making out.

so yeah, i meant everything.

i'm terrified that one of the stupid girls that was at the party had spread rumors about me. something along the lines of how i forced brendon to go in the closet with me, or something ridiculous like that. so what i decided to do was pretend to be sick and stay home.

i was also afraid that brendon wouldn't remember the kiss and he would just forget about me like he did before. i wouldn't want that to happen. we bonded that night, he actually acted like he cared for me. and maybe he did...

but i was just laying in bed, watching supernatural when i got a text. i unlocked my phone and saw,

from: unknown
hey, it's brendon. :) do you wanna talk?

so being the awkward self that i was, i replied with,

to: brendon
sure. i'm not actually sick so you can come over after school. *address*

cringey, right?

so i decided to actually make myself presentable by taking a shower and changing into something other than pajama pants with pug faces on them.

and then  when 3:20 finally rolled around, he knocked on my door. and that's where it starts to get interesting.

i opened the door, and was stunned. he looked so fucking good. well, he always looks good, but for some reason i had to hold back the urge to moan just at the sight of him. (a/n: i've actually moaned just at pictures of him before so aha yeah)

he was dressed in a plain white tshirt, black skinny jeans, and all black converse. and his hair was messily thrown up into a quiff.

he grinned down at me, and it felt as if a volcano of butterflies erupted in my stomach.

"hi, talia," he said, shoving his hands in his pockets.

"hi," i said quietly as i moved to the side. "come on in, if you please," i smiled. when he walked past me, i cringed to myself. why am i so awkward? oh god.

i closed the door and followed slowly behind him.

"i like your house. it's so much neater than mine," he chuckled. i laughed a little.

"yeah, my mother is kind of a neat freak," i chuckled and rubbed my sweaty palms on my ripped skinny jeans.

he took a seat on the sofa, and i did the same.

"so..." he started. "do you want to talk about-"

"TALIA HAVE YOU SEEN GERARD FUCKING WAY'S NEW HAIR?! ITS FUCKING RED AND-"

i snapped my head up.

"ashton! what are you doing? go away! i'll look at gerard later!" i said as i tried to shove my blonde best friend out the door. she looked around me and saw brendon sitting on the sofa, and her confused expression turned into a smirk.

"oh, ok. i'll leave you two alone then," she said, wiggling her eyebrows and walking out the door. i closed it behind her and took my seat next to brendon again.

"i'm so so sorry about her. she likes to barge into my house so she can talk about gerard way. i don't mind most of the time, i love gerard way," i said with an awkward laugh.

"oh i love my chemical romance! they're super great. oh, i noticed that you were wearing a a day to remember shirt at the party. i love them too," he smiled. i nodded and smiled back to him.

"speaking of the party, i think we should talk about what happened," i said. but as soon as the words left my mouth, he leaned forward and connected his lips to mine. i was surprised at first, but i kissed back.

i felt something when i kissed him. like i feel tingly and and it's like sparks are flying everywhere. is that what happens when you kiss someone you like?

he pulled away. "sorry, i had to see if i actually felt something when i kissed you or if it was just the alcohol," he chuckled and intertwined his fingers together.

"and?" i ask, hoping i didn't sound desperate or anything.

"i still felt it,"

my breath hitched in my throat.

"r-really?" i stuttered. he nodded and grabbed my hand, intertwining our fingers.

"i really like you, talia," he whispered. i smiled.

"i really like you too," i whispered back.

he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me into his chest. and then we sat there for what felt like forever.

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wow guys i'm sorry i suck at writing so much lol