Andi Wentz, sister to Pete Wentz, has been through a lot these past two years. She needs help getting over her dark past, and who better to help her along than Brendon Urie? {Completed} #1 on brendonurie #1 on petewentz

[COMPLETED] Brendon may specialise in English, but that's not all he's going to teach Grace. An unlikely pairing between a high school student and teacher-in-training is all it takes for an entire town to unleash a world of pain upon Brendon Urie and Grace Drake once their affair sees the light of day. Will their relationship withstand the harsh criticism of a disapproving world? *Should mention that this was inspired by @AnxietyAtTheBall 's "Call It An Obsession", which is an amazing read, and you should check it out if you haven't already.

*completed* "Do you know what I thought the first time I met you?" Brendon asks me a few minutes later. "Hmm?" I mumble, my head still against his arm. "I thought, 'Great, this girl is probably going to be unbearably annoying and end up falling for me.'" I shoot my head up and look at him defensively. "That's not what I was expecting to hear," I say poutily. He laughs and puts his arm around my waist. "You know what the funny part is?" he asks again. I look at him, signifying that I want him to continue. "The funny part is, I think I ended up falling for you first." In which Ashley O'Brien is sent away from her home to live with her father's god parents and a teenaged boy named Brendon.

You can't make a Church Boy out of an Atheist, but you can make a Bad Girl out of a Christian. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A Brendon Urie Fanfic

"I'm going to tell you about a girl and a boy. But remember, this is not a love story. This is the story of how I ruined Brendon Urie's life. And I loved it." Popularity is tough, but destroying someone is tougher. Cora Crawford-Pierson has worked since the sixth grade in anticipation for this year. She's got the looks, the smarts and the social status to execute her ultimate plot against Brendon Urie. Junior year of high school would be the year that she turns everything Brendon loves into dirt. With an aching passion for revenge, there's absolutely nothing that can stand in Cora's way. She will get what she wants, even if that means destroying everything she's worked so hard to create. Maybe Brendon deserves what he has coming, but ultimately, how far is too far? Lies? Deception? Murder? Sluts And Glory is something not for the weak of heart, stomach or mind. An unforgettably dark tale told through the eyes of a twisted seventeen-year-old about obsession, manipulation and sex.

All my life I was taught that God had a plan for me. But this time he didn't. This boy was slowly turning me into the sinner I had always been afraid of.

Brendon Urie disgusts me in nearly every way. I hate his personality, I hate his cockiness, I hate the way he talks, but I'll admit: there are worse people to be tangled in satin bedsheets with.

{Completed} - I smiled at him, taking the hand from my knee and intertwining our fingers together, silencing his bouncing leg. "So far this night has turned out quite cliché hasn't it?" I spoke as he grinned sheepishly and gazed down at our hands. "A girl and a boy sneak out together, expecting to explore the city. The girl," I motioned to myself, "is approached by an overly confident guy who gets beaten to the ground by the seemingly smaller boy," I motioned to Brendon who frowned slightly, "who she then develops feelings for at the sight of his strength." "And here we are," he smirked, lifting up our intertwined fingers. "Yes, and are you going to tell me where we are going now?" He grinned widely as his eyes moved past mine out of the bus window. He slid his fingers out of my grasp to point at a large flickering sign that read, House of Memories, in an intensely fluorescent blue. (I promise this is more of a band fic than a story about high school lol, in other words, I like to think it gets better as the story progresses so, pls bare with me)

"Is that all you're going to do for the rest of your life? Just smoke pot and throw your life away?" He looks at me for a moment then places the delicate roll in his mouth. "Trust me doll, if you weren't so stubborn i'd be doing you for the rest of my life." I draw silent. He brings the lighter to his face and lights the joint sitting between his perfect lips. --------------------- THIS BOOK STARTS OFF BAD BUT GETS BETTER I PROMISE !! ****** I know that Brendon Urie is very problematic these days but I started this book in 2018, slowly updating it over time, and I do plan to finish it and keep it on this platform. Although I have lost a good amount of respect for Brendon, I do love old P!ATD songs and the band was a huge part of my life when I was in middle school/high school and even growing up. Once this book is finished I do not plan to write fanfiction involving Brendon on my platform due to his past behavior. If this offends you whether you hate Brendon or still love him, I do have a soft spot in my heart for this book since it is the first one I've ever wrote and it will continue to stay on this platform unless I decide otherwise. In other words, REGARDLESS OF WHAT BRENDON HAS OR HAS NOT DONE I AM NOT DELETING THIS BOOK.****** DISCLAIMER: I have nothing against Sarah and Brendon but she will not be appearing in this story. This book is simply for entertainment purposes. All the love, x - author. WARNING: This book will contain strong language, drug usage, smut, etc.