Nicotine: the sequel to 'The Ballad Of Brallon'

It's a little too late

Brendons pov:

Today is my wedding day. I'm freaking out. What if  Dallon doesn't say yes. What if I get left at the alter all by myself. Zack is helping me get ready. He's trying to calm me down. He's the best person I could've asked to be my best man.

Ever since the beginning when the band was still pretty new Zack would help calm my nerves before going on stage. I don't tell this to him enough but I am so happy he's been here to help me through this all. He adjust my tie and reminds me, "if that little dip shit breaks your heart I'm going to break him." 

I laugh and smile it's good to know somebody has my back. As I'm walking towards the alter I walk past Dallons dressing room. What I see rips my heart out of my chest and crushes it. I gasp for air like I had been underwater for the longest time and am just now coming up for air.

Tears sting my eyes as I watch what's happening. Spencer is making out with Dallon. Dallon is sitting up on a table with his legs wrapped around Spencer's waist. I hear Dallon moan Spencers name. That is when I snap.

I run out to the tour bus. I rip my bow tie off because I feel like I'm being suffocated by it. I grab what I'm looking for and head back into the building. Tears of sadness, disappointment, regret, anger, and worthlessness stream down my face. 

When it's time for me to stand at the alter I go out there. Everyone's looking at me in confusion as to why I'm crying. When Dallon starts walking down the isle his face goes from happy to guilty. He starts crying and tells me sorry.

"SHUT UP! SHUT UP!" I yell, "YOU HAVE NO REASON TO CRY! YOU'VE HURT ME SO MANY TIMES YOU CAN'T APOLOGIZE FOR THIS ONE!" I pull the gun out of my suit pocket.

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