From fame to college. (Tyson Ritter/Brendon urie fanfiction)

Chapter 9.

My dads arms encircled my waist and I felt safe. I smiled as a tear streamed down my ghostly white face.

"Hey, Don't cry." He said, leaning back to wipe a tear from my face.

"I've missed you. " I admitted and he pulled me in again. The moment was ruined by the opening of the door.

"Cassie! " Danny yelled and it seemed to echo. He waltzed in followed by Jamie, followed by who I expected to be Hunter. But it wasn't. First I saw the gleaming black dress shoes, followed by a well spoken man.

Urie.

"Ah, Brendon, glad you could get the kids from Hunter house and occupy them for a bit. " My dad held up the kettle and Urie nodded. What...

"I'm going to the bathroom. " I announced, giving Urie a look.

"Shit, have I locked my car?" he followed right on cue. We were at close proximity in the alley beside the house. His hands were either side of my head, which goes without saying was fairly uncomfortable.

"You know my dad?!" I whined, it was just like my luck.

"Yeah, met him on a business trip. " He smirked. I felt his breath on my cheek.

"You can't keep popping up like this."

"Like what? How was I to know he was your dad?" His face was serious now, which told me he was telling the truth.

"You didn't seem surprised to see me there. "

"Considering i've seen your siblings before, it gave me a clue. Besides, I picked them up from your... Friends house."

I gave him a sceptical look and turned back to go inside. Urie grabbed my shoulder roughly and pushed my back against the wall. I gave him a sharp glare and rubbed my shoulder.

"Soon enough America will come calling, and he'll have to leave. I'll be here to pick you up." he popped his coat collar up coolly and stepped inside. What did he mean by that?

After 5 weeks of romantics and petty couple arguments, I plucked up the courage to ask what Urie meant.

"I'll be along later. " I assured Tyson as I held back in Urie's lab. Tyson left me, reluctantly, with a kiss.

"miss Franco, " He was surprised when he exited his store cupboard, "What can I do for you?"

"What did you mean? "

"Pardon you?"

"By America, calling and all that. " I kept one hand in the other, I was trembling. Something happened to me when I was around this man, I didn't know what.

He sat down on the desk just before me and patted my knee softly.

"He's a superstar in America, they're going to want him back darling. You won't be a part of that i'm afraid. "

Realisation set in.

"His agent is already firing calls his way, haven't you noticed? " He looked at me observantly with those snake like eyes. Come to think of it, he has skipped out of classes, and on me, to answer one call after another.

"fuck. " I muttered.

"Sure. " He shrugged and I looked up to him in confusion. He chuckled and went back into his cupboard.

"Is that all? " He called out. I stood up to leave but as I wrapped my hand around the handle he called my name and I turned to him.

"I mean what I said, I'll be here for you. " And for once,I heard pure sincerity in Brendon Uries voice.