"Where to first?" Kissing him I lick my lips moving away to sit on the couch. "Airport".
"Then why are we on the bus" I ask confused. He rolls his eyes "Promo people see the bus creates buzz I don't get it either trust me but it is what it is". I raise my eyebrows staying silent it seems like a waste to me but what do I know?
Maybe because I'm not in the industry I don't know. I'll never understand half the stuff they do or pull seems like a infinite never ending publicity stunt or something.
"What's going on up there?". He says tapping my forehead. "I could ask you the same" snuggling into him I look up at him worriedly.
"Dreading seeing him he's still my friend but I know it's going to be awkward and then dreading the end what do I do once it's over little flake I just don't know, it's scary". Pulling him tightly I kiss his lips gently. "The unknown always is". He squeezes my hand eyes shutting slightly the anxiety washing over him. "You can do this, they can do this it's just one more tour and then you have time to sort through it in your head"
"I don't know sky I just don't know if I can it's so much sort through especially dallons hairspray obsession I will not miss that" a smile broke out across his face as dallon throws a pillow at him. "Do you two need a room kids". Winking I make my way to the bunk.
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I wrote songs from tragedies
FanfictionWhen skylar met brendon urie she never imagined that he would fall for her. Or for that matter that she would fall for him so hard. The only problem he's married. A lot more issues arise like the fact that he lives in America and she lives in London...
