Nothing Left || A Chester Bennington X Reader Fan Fiction

Chapter Eleven- Hot Topic

**Hello my lovelies! Sorry I haven't updated. I've been so busy. Now, we all know that it wouldn't be a emo story without Hot Topic so, without further adue, enjoy!

- Foxy**

**Alishbia's POV**

Mike just took me out for one of the best days I've ever had in a long time. When I got home, Chester started singing the most beautiful love song I ever herd. We danced and after he was done, he kneeled down on one of his knees and reached for his back pocket and pulled out some Hot Cash from Hot Topic.

"Will you go to Hot Topic with me?"

I was laughing so hard that I was crying at this point.

"Yes! I'll go to Hot Topic with you!" I jumped up and hugged him. He smiled so brightly that the sun couldn't outshine his smile.

After I was done laughing so hard, All of us ate dinner and soon went to bed after that.

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**(A/n; I don't know if I told you guys this before but, this "° ° °" means that time has passed-)**

The next morning I woke up to hearing Chester groaning in pain. I woke straight up.

"Chester?" I said as I received nothing more than a groan. I got a thermometer and took his temperature.

"Holy shit Chazzy! Your temp is 103.1." He started to smile and giggle.

"What's so funny?" I asked him.

"You called me Chazzy-" he said. "Now I get to come up with a nickname for you-"

"Such as?"

"Ally!" He said sounding like a 5 year old. "Ally please stay home with me!" He said with puppy dog eyes. I let out a soft sigh.

"Yes, I'll stay home with you-" I said. Not soon after that, Mike came into the room very excited.

"Alishbia!" Mike exclaimed.

"Please, call me ally- "

"Well, it's about time that you two had nicknames-" Mike said. "But that's not why I'm in here. I'm in here because I have to perfect plan of how to get Corey to tell us the things we need to know but, I need your help Ally-"

"Okay, just tell me-"

"Well, since Chester is sick, I'll stay home and take care of him. Meanwhile, the plan is that you go to school and dress up just the way that Corey likes his women. I picked out an outfit for you that I know he will love. I did tons of research last night and it's laying on your bed."

"Okay, I can do that for you. But, promise me that you'll take care of Chester?"

"I promise you that nothing bad will happen to Chester-" Mike said. And with that, I went off to my bedroom to find the outfit that he picked out for me. It was a Slipknot logo crop top with low rise ripped skinny jeans. And it had some plain black leather boots. After I put the outfit on, I decided to add a studded black belt with a couple of belt chains, a black studded choker, my gauges, my usual facial piercings, some metal head braclets, some black eye make up and some dark red lip stick. After I was done getting ready, I went back into Chester's room where him and Mike were still there.

"How do I look?" I asked them.

"You like like you're ready to take on Corey-" Chester said with a smile. I gave him a kiss goodbye and I was off to school. When I got to school, I saw Corey right when I walked through the door. He was eyeing me like candy. But, I walked up to him.

"Hey Corey." I said to him.

"Well, hello to you too darling" he said with a smirk.

"I would like to talk to you somewhere private Corey-" The smirk on his face widened even more.

"Follow me-" he said. I followed him. Little did he know of what I was going to do next. As soon as we got to the place that he lead me to, I stopped him from trying to kiss me.

"Tell me something Corey, what is it that you hate about Chester?"

"I hate him because Mike and him are so much better than me, they get better grades, they are a more successful band, and Chester had you first before I could even get to you. To be honest, ever since I came back, I haven't been able to keep my eyes off of you because you're gorgeous. But, I know I'll never have a chance with you."

"Corey, you're not a bad guy. You don't stop until you get what you want and I admire that about you. I know it's hard to keep your feelings trapped inside you because when you're a musician, the main way you express your feelings and emotions is threw music. You pour your heart and soul out into these songs and create beautiful masterpieces. And that's all that matters and I know you'll find someone it just, won't be me-" He looked at me in a shocking way before he responded again.

"I know you're right. But, I was wrong with the way I've been treating you and Chester. Can you ever forgive me?"

"Of course. We all make stupid mistakes and I would be a hypocrite if I didn't forgive you. Hug it out?" I asked as I smiled. I'll admit, he's kinda cute but I'm never going to tell him that. He nodded and smiled as he stood up and hugged me. It was like a bro hug.

"You can change, I believe in you-" I said. "I better get home, Chester is sick and I don't want to make him worry-"

I said my goodbyes to Corey and drove back to the house. As I pulled into the driveway, I noticed an ambulance was parked right next to our turf. I ran inside to find the boy with the flamed tattoos unconscious and being carried out to the truck itself.

**Hello my lovelies! Sorry for the long and boring chapter but I hoped that you enjoyed it! Let me know what you think! Love ya all!

           -Foxy**