A Brendan Gallagher Fanfiction

Part 15

  A/N: I know I haven't updated in months but I seriously was so busy and I had no motivation to write anything for this story, that sounds horrible but I'm telling you guys like it is! This story has gotten a lot of great feedback and I love you guys for that! Please leave more feedback on these chapters because they are going to be the final three chapters! That's right, this story is coming to a close. Might be sad for some of you but it's actually something amazing for me because I have never finished writing a book before! And I really want to see how you guys react to the ending for this :) I hope you enjoy, please leave feedback, good or bad! Vote and subscribe, thank you guys for sticking around for these last few boring months!! 

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Part 15

We made it to Pittsburgh without any more embarrassment from the team.  Prust kept making stupid comments But B would fire back with something just as insulting and that's practically how they were all the time, I'd have to get used to that.

I was starving again when we got off the plane so the team stopped at a burger place and we all ordered something to take back to the hotel. The team signed a couple autographs as we waited for our food. Someone came up to take a picture with B so I stepped aside. But the fan ushered me back because she wanted me in the picture too. I felt special. I talked to her as we waited.

-Hotel-

I threw myself onto the hotel bed, "I'm tiredddddd.."

B laughed as he slumped down beside me dropping arm around me.

"How are you? Other than being tired."

I didn't want to talk about my problems ever since Lars told me about him and the pills and what they could do to me, I had taken six. My prescription was a little past half gone and it's only been maybe three weeks since I'd gotten diagnosed.

I felt like every time I talked about my anxiety, I thought I was going to have an attack, it scared me.

"You'd tell me if something was wrong, right?"

I nodded, "Of course I would." I just didn't feel like telling him right now. Personally I didn't want to worry him before the game tonight.

B kissed the top of my head before getting up and going to the bathroom. When he came back in I was already fast asleep.

-Later-

I felt someone poke my side, I squirmed. My body shook and I lazily opened my eyes, "What?"

"Time to get up sleepy head." B's smiling face came into view above me. He backed up so I could sit up, I rubbed my eyes, "What time is it?"

"Time to get ready to leave for the game."

I got out of bed and immediately felt weird; I assumed it was because after having a nap in the middle of the day it always makes me feel out of place. I went into the bathroom and quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face before reapplying my makeup.