The Ballad Of Brallon ~ Rewrite~

Beebo

Brendons pov:

I wake up happier than I've ever been in my life. I can't wait to see my Dally baby today. I get on on the bus as we are getting ready to leave. "We are leaving in one minute guys, one minute," Zack repeats. " Wait! Where's Dallon!" I yell trying to get people's attention. " I messaged everyone last night to set an alarm and texted everyone this morning when we're leaving. So if he is that irresponsible he shouldn't be here," Zack says. " But can't we give him a couple mo-," Zack cuts me off. "No we have a strict schedule we have to follow if he doesn't make it he'll have to find his own way to get to the next show," Zack says as the bus starts taking off.

No! Dal what happened you're always ready and on time. Just then Ian comes up to me and puts his hand on my shoulder. "Look I told Dallon I wouldn't tell you this but I just can't see you have your heart broken like this," Ian says. "What the fuck are you talking about," I asks. "Just listen I know you're not gonna believe believe me but last night Dallon came to my room laughing, I was so confused it was the middle of the night. He starts telling me about all the times you guys had sex, and how he thought having sex with his 'idol' you would be amazing. But it wasn't, he laughed. He said he was humiliated to be around you and that you should stick to fucking girls. Then he left," Ian says. "You really expect me to believe that?!," Brendon hissed. "Well he did come to my room a couple minutes past two a.m. wearing nothing but your 'beebo' shirt and what color were his boxers? Oh ya I think they were red flannel," Ian replied.

Oh my God! How could Dallon do this to me?! I love him and, and I, I thought he loved me too. I cried all the way to our next tour stop I canceled all interviews, and kept trying to get a hold of Dallon. But, he's not answering. How am I supposed to just act like nothing happened. The guy I thought I loved was using me. So what now is he quitting the band?