Y/N POV:
I sit up and comb my fingers through my hair. I wipe the tears from my eyes & watch the big, buff security guard walk in.
Behind him, Brendon walks in sweaty, but still beautiful. He looks over at me and Becca & smiles.
"O-oh my... g-god!" I smile back as Brendon walks towards me. Becca is practically holding back screams behind me.
"Hey, you!" He chuckles and wraps me in a bear hug, I hesitated but hugged back, never wanting to let go.
"Uh... hi!" He breaks the hug and rubs my shoulder.
"How are you feeling?"
"I'm fine... but I'm just a little in shock"
"Well, we are getting everything taken care of & no one has the right to touch you, or any other woman like that & I am deeply sorry that you had to go through that." He looks at me with sympathetic eyes.
"Thank you brendon, it really means a lot."
"Also, I didn't catch your name!"
"Y/N & that over that over there is my best friend Becca" I point behind me to Becca awe struck.
"Uhhh... hi!" She waves awkwardly and Brendon lets out a little chuckle.
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