Your POV
As I walked down the aisle, arm in arm with Dallon, I looked forward at Brendon standing in his suit, waiting for his wife to walk down the aisle to join him on the platfrom he was standing on. I let out an uneasy smile as I parted with Dallon and made my way to the left side of the platform, joining the other bridesmaids.
"You good?" Sarahs sister asked me.
"Yeah," I said, fake smiling.
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"I do," Brendon said, after the priest said the classic marraige vows.
"And do you, Sarah?" (A/n ik theres more but im too lazy to look it up and also I forgot her old last names so imma fake fan lol) the priest asked, turning to Sarah.
"I do." She said, smiling, just like in the song that I helped Brendon write.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride!" The priest finished.
Brendon and Sarah both smiled and kissed each other.
I cringed, seeing the man I love marrying another woman. I know its selfish, because he doesnt want to marry, let alone even think about loving me.
They walked up the aisle, and the groomsmen and us bridesmaids followed them to the picture place.
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"Hey dude!" Brendon said to me as he walked up to me, Sarah standing next to him. She grabbed his arm and linked elbows with him.
"Hey bro!" I said back. "So, you're married now! How does it feel?"
"It feels the same, honestly, except for the ring. It feels weird for now." He said, fidgeting with his wedding ring.
"You'll get used to it babe!" Sarah said, kissing him on the cheek.
"Yeah. Whats it like to be a bridesmaid?" Brendon asked me.
"I dont know, it was fun, being up there with you guys. And the dress is nice, so thats a plus!" I said, smiling.
"I've always wanted to be a bridesmaid. Maybe one day." Brendon joked. We all laughed.
"You csn be a bridesmaid at my wedding! As long as you wear a dress, though."
"Well, yeah, thats part of the package! If you're gonna be a bridesmaid, you gotta wear the fucking dress!" He laughed.
"Bren, we gotta go talk to your grandparents." Sarah interrupted.
"Why? Cant we just stay here?" Brendon questioned, sighing.
"We havent talked to them yet baby!" She said.
"Ugh.... fine. Lets go. Bye y/n!!" He waved to me as Sarah pulled him away from me.
I waved back and went to the cake table where Dallon was.
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"Why was the wedding so bad for you? It was adorable!" My best fren Charlotte asked me as we sat on the bed in our hotel room watching some rom-com on tv.
"I dont know, I guess I just didnt want to see him marry someone else other than me, I know its selfish, but I want him! But, I still want him to be happy, and seems so happy with Sarah." I said back, looking down.
*ding!* my phone went off.
I picked it up as my fren looked weirdly at me.
"Who is it?" She asked.
"Its... Brendon..." I said, reading the text.
(This is the text convo)
B♡- hey y/n sorry I left you at the wedding, sarah drug me away :(
Me- its okay :) I just talked to dallon and ate cake after that, I was fine
B♡- ae you sure? you looked like, confused or something at the wedding
Me- oh, I was just a bit tired and hungover from last night still lol
B♡- ok :) I have to go, sarah wants me
Me- okay :) bye have fun ;)
B♡- lol bye
"What did he want?" She asked me, leaning over my shoulder. I ended up just showing her the conersation instead of reading it off to her.
"Just checking in on me." I saidm smiling.
"Aw thats so cute!! I dont know who to ship anymore! Do I ship Ryden, Y/B/S/N (your and brendons ship name), or *insert sarah and brendons ship name here*! This is too hard!"
"Well, ship *insert sarah and brendons ship name here* first, then Ryden, then Y/B/S/N." I replied.
"Why is Ryden in front of you with Brendon? You're more likely to date him compared to Ryan!" She said.
"No! And im going to bed now." I snapped, grabbing my phone and I walked over to my bed and turned out the lights. I layed down and got to sleep fast, for tomorrow I knew I would be grumpy.
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HEYYYYYYY GUYSSSSSSSSSS
Welcome to Dancing's not a Crime! A fanfic about random shit that I made up cause im a bored repressed emo!
NO ONE EVER SHOW THIS TO CRANKTHATFRANK CAUSE THIS BOOK IS GONNA ABSOLUTE GARBAGE but better then the milk fic..... hopefully...
So imma do a fun fact about me at the end of each chapter, so heres fact #1
FACT #1: I DIDNT LIKE MCR THE FIRST TIME I HEARD THEM. I LOVE THEM TO DEATH NOW.
If you have any questions, then go ahead and comment them!!
K byee
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Dancing's not a Crime//Brendon Urie
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