This was no accident; This was a Therapeutic Chain of Events: Brendon Urie

Chapter Seven!

"Thank you, Brendon, I coudn't ask for a better time." Jessabelle smiles her beautiful smile, bring a smile to Brendon's lips as well. "I'm glad I didn't bore you to death with my babbling." he laughs along with the smaller girl. "Of course not! You guys are too weird for boredom." she tells him with a hug. Brendon breaths in, taking in the scent of her raspberry scented hair. It drove him insane. (and it was pretty irionic, her hair matching it's scent in color)

Jessabelle parts from Brendon and pecks him softly on his cheek, her face glowing. "Thanks again." she says. Taking her key from her pocket, she unlocks the door to her appartment and smiles before shutting Brendon out.

Jecilia stands, her arms folded across her chest and her foot tapping against the hardwood floor. "It's 11:30, Valentine. Where have you been?" she asks. "Just with Brendon. Don't get your panties in a bunch mom." Jessabelle jokes.

"Jessa, you worried me. And what ever happened to the pact you made about no dating. You're not ready." she whines. Jessabelles eyes lower to the ground. "I know." she mutters. "No more late nights, Jessabelle. You don't want to rush yourself into this, okay?" Jecilia hugs her bestfriend tightly. "With you hugging me like this I wont ever  get the chance to do anything." she says, trying to preserve breath. Jecilia lets go and laughs. "Damn, i love you." she states randomly. "I love you too, you phsyco." Jessabelle replies.

Jecilia goes off into her room and shuts the door behind her. Jessabelle does the same.

[Boys will be boys, baby]

Brendon tip-toed into his appartment, careful not to wake his bandmates. Steadily, he went up to his room, only to find a waiting Ryan. "It's late." Ryan states with a serious tone. "Get the hell out." Brendon said in a somewhat high-pitched voice and points to the door.

"Brendon, we were supposed to plan the tuor an hour ago." Ryan complained. "I know. I'm sorry. we'll do it tomorrow. i swear.' Brendon says, throwing his hands in the air in his defence.

"I know you will." Ryan smiles. That's when Brendon noticed something, Ryan still had on his shoes and jacket. Brendon makes a face. "You just got home to, you lie!" he yells. "Pft, in your dreams, I was here...all...a...long..." Ryan couldn't continue to defend hiimself. He'd been caught up in his own lie. "Okay! Fine! I just back. So sue me..." he growls. Brendon laughs.

"Got to bed. I'll see you in the morning." Brendon says. Ryan passes Brendon who pats his shoulder. "Night, buddy." he says before Ryan leaves. "Night." Ryan replies.

((>>))

Brendon growls when he glances at the clock. it's only 4;10, damn I hate meetings... Brendon thought as the confrence call continued. Suddenly there was a break in the darkness. Brendon's face lit up. He took his phone from his pocket and entered a number he was thankful he'd saved.

[I'm the new cancer]

Jessabelle's phone vibrates two quick times and her screen lights up. She pats down her pockets before finding it in the back pocket of her jeans. A text.

She unlocked her phone and read the message from the unidentified number.

???: Belle!! :D

Jessa: Random person!! :D

???: It's brendon, silly-face. im stuck in this boring ass meeting :P

Jessa: aww, poor u. im @ work helping my boss choose the "right words" for this article she has to write

Brendon: where do you work?! r u having fun???

Jessa: Flashin' Lights Magazine as a paid intern.....sort of i love words so its pretty fun

Brendon: you love words O.o ur weird! im glad UR having fun... i'll talk to u soon...they're yelling at me for txting you XD thoes loosers, jealous cuz they dun have a friend like u to brighten their day (i'm gonna snitch on ry hes talking to jessie)

Jessa: aww, ur too kind. see you at Spencer's party 2morrow right? have fun telling on Ryan

Brendon: wouldnt miss a chance to see u 4 the world

Jessa: STOP MAKIN ME BLUSH

Brendon: No promises see ya, chick!

Jessa: :) goodbye!

Jessabelle smiled at her phone before she locked it and tucked it away inside her back pocket. "You're all smiley and weird, what's up?" Miss. Kay asks. "Oh nothing." Jessabelle can't bring herself to stop smiling.

"Who is he?" her boss asks, not tearing her eyes off the computer screen as she typed vigorously. "How would you know that it's a..." "I only see you smile this much when you have coffee or were with Jordan, who was a boy...now, talk!" she demands. Jessabelle jumps at her raised voice.

"Well, after the concert Brendon wanted me to..." "That was Brendon Urie?!" she hollars. Jessabelle giggles as she nods. "Like Panic at the Disco's Brendon Urie?!" she continues to shout. Jessabelle nods again. "Wow! That's incredible. Are you two..." she trails off. Jessabelle shakes her head and explains how Brendon understood she wasn't ready for a relationship. "Ah, I see. Well, hun, it's 4:30. get out..." she states blutly. Jessabelle giggles at her boss's rude way of telling her to go home, knowing that it was only the hint of jealousy that was bringingout her rudness.

"Love you too, Miss. Kay. I"ll see ya Wensday." Jessabelle gathers her things - including her coffee - and leaves the office.

Her phone vibrates again.

Jessie: Come home home, now!

She sends a reply, but no respond from Jessie. Rushed, Jessabelle hops into her car, breaks the speed limit, flirts with a cop to get out of a ticket, and finally makes it back home.