Spun 180•

Chapter 15

Oh my god when I started adding Jordan to this story he has tweeted me three time opened my snapchats, sent me a snapchat and liked my picture of an album cover I made. Coincidence I think not!

~~~~~

"Okay so Brendon is in there go in there and we will make sure he can't leave" Jordan said pointing towards the door around the corner. The show had ended because we all thought it would be best to wait so Jordan could help us. Plus then the plan wouldn't be interrupted by stage crew and fans.

"So why does it matter if I can sing?" I questioned him in disbelief of the simple plan.

"Sometimes I ask random questions. Like do you like turtles? I like turtles they're so tiny and green." Jordan rambled on. I cracked a smile trying to hold my laughter in but when he started laughing I lost it and started laughing along with him.

"Shut up he's coming!" Sam whisper shouted. Sure enough there he was walking towards his dressing room laughing with a girl who looks no older than I am but maybe up being a year younger than Brendon. My mouth dropped open as he put his hand on her back as they walked inside together. That black haired bitch is going down.

"Avery..." Jordan, Sam and Shane said at the same time causing me to blink back into reality.

"Where are you going?" Shane whisper shouts. I didn't even realize I was my body was moving, yet alone walking towards his dressing room door. Jordan blocked me from entering the door quickly jogging in front of it.

"Avery, you should think rationally about this before" Jordan began saying before Sam cut in. He had his hand gently squeezing my shoulder and the other my upper arm for support.

"Before you blowup and make it a big deal. Let him explain first. Do you understand?" Sam calls out from hidden behind the corner. Jordan snapped in my face after I didn't respond.

"Wait what? Yeah I got it." I sighed. Jordan stepped out of the way signaling me to enter. I took a deep breath and slowly turned the handle before barging in. I walked in to see the black haired girl straddling Brendon's lap the two kissing. When they heard the door open the girl jumped off Brendon landing next to him on the small couch.

"Avery it's not what it looked like!" Brendon exclaimed. I turned noticing Jordan standing back against the door. So in that moment I did the only rational yet un-rational thing that I thought I could do. The first thing that came to my mind. I walked up to slamming my lips against his. Jordan's lips felt foreign nothing like Brendon's smooth yet chapped lips. It was foreign but nice. I was suddenly pulled back falling to the floor and smacking my head. I sat up to feel the back of my head bringing it to touch where it hurt and instantly felt moisture. Blood. Brendon was yelling at Jordan. Brendon like in Jordan's face screaming before he brought his fist up to punch him in the face.

"Brendon stop!" I screamed after he hit him the second time. Tears were streaming down my face as I tried to pull Brendon off of Jordan.

"Avery quit it." Brendon shouted the smell of alcohol clear on his breath it sorta makes sense it being two hours after the show. He brought his hand back smacking it across my cheek. The force and shock knocked me to the floor and I looked up in horror gently touching my stinging cheek.

"Oh my god Avery, I didn't mean to" Brendon said rushing to my side. He brought his hand up to caress my cheek and I flinched away from him. I looked over to see the black haired girl picking at her nails sitting on the couch.

"I'm gonna make her leave okay? You stay right here." Brendon says before dragging the girl from the room. I moved next to Jordan holding his face in my hand turning it side to side examining the damage.

"I'm so sorry I shouldn't have kissed you I was just mad and I couldn't think what else to do and I didn't know he'd hurt you because then I wouldn't have done it and to think I just ruined a perfectly blooming friendship." I rambled on. Jordan laughed.

"Calm down its fine, to be honest if I was you I would've done the same thing." He said and the two of us laughed briefly before the door opened and I quickly moved away from him muffling my laughs.

"Avery I gotta do this quick. What happened?" Sam said and I sighed in relief.

"Well that girl was kissing Brendon so I sorta kissed Jordan then Brendon threw me on the floor out of the way and started hitting Jordan and when I tried to break it up he smacked me." I said as more tears streamed down my face.

"You better leave him Avery thats terrible. He is out in the hall shouting in that girls face telling her she better go along with what he says and she is to tell you that she came onto him." Sam rambled quickly. You could hear voices approach the room as Sam ran out the second door to the dressing room. Brendon came back into the room the girl behind him.

"I'm sorry I came onto him" The black haired girl said rolling her eyes.

"Get out" He whispered to her. I helped Jordan up walking with him to the door.

"I'm not leaving you in here alone he hit you." Jordan exclaimed quietly.

"I'll be fine" I said shoving him out the door. But the moment we were alone I regretted making it this way.

"You're drunk and you hit me" I said out loud but it came out more like a whisper.

"I'm a big boy Avery I can handle a little alcohol, and I said I was sorry" Brendon said stalking towards me. I backed against the wall trying to create space between us but failing miserably and trapping myself. Brendon put a hand on either side of my face.

"Brendon please, stop" I begged. He learned his lips down to mine kissing me awkwardly.

"I. Missed. You." he said kissing me after every word.

"I think we should breakup" I said not looking at him.

"What?" He asked angrily.

"I need time Brendon I know she didn't come onto you I know what you said to her in the hallway." I whispered. I unclasped the necklace he gave me from my neck putting it in his hand.

"But you kissed Jordan were even." He exclaimed. I shook my head.

"It wasn't about getting even to me, it was about making you feel how I felt seeing you kissing someone else." I said pushing away from him walking towards the door. He tightly grabbed my wrist pulling me towards him.

"Avery please, I love you!" He exclaimed.

"You're hurting me, Brendon" I said through clenched teeth. I pulled my wrist from his grasp took a deep breath and walked out of the room leaving him behind. ( :( )