"Baby," Brendon mumbled quietly. He was gently shaking my shoulder.
"Yeah babe," I said, my eyes not opened yet. "What's up?"
"They said I can go home. They also got your a replacement car for now until yours gets fixed." He explained.
"Oh good. I'm glad you're okay." I said.
"Thanks."
"What day is it by the way?" I asked.
"It's still Saturday. It's 9 p.m." Brendon said.
"Okay. You can come home with me again."
"What about your dad?"
"What about me having to take care of you? Your parents aren't here so who would take care of you?" I smirked.
"That is true."
"Plus my dad thinks I'm on that trip anyway so he won't be checking on us."
"Nice." Brendon said.
A nurse walked into the room.
"You're free to go. Do you need a wheelchair, Mr. Urie?" She asked.
"No I'm good, thanks. Margo has her car, right?" Brendon asked.
"Yes. It's in the front of the hospital. Have a safe ride home."
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I was at home now and I had Brendon situated on my bed. I put on a movie for him. He wanted an action movie so I put on a Marvel movie for him.
I went back up to my room with a glass of orange juice that he wanted.
"Can I get you anything else, babe?" I asked.
"No, just you." He patted the open spot next to him. I curled up next to him and watched the movie.
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Meant to Be-A Brendon Urie Fanfic
FanfictionMargo is typically the loner girl who sits in the back of the class. She goes through high school with her earbuds in and gets good grades. She doesn't like many people because everyone is self-conceited at her school. Then, Brendon Urie walks into...
