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sins & tragedies [a brendon urie fanfiction]

PrettyOddBrendon

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Reads 3,575
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Parts 12
Time 53m

PrettyOddBrendon

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"Haven't you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?" I chime in.

The girl turns and gasps at me, speechless, grasping a man with lipstick stains on his neck.

"No?" I raise my eyebrows, walking away.

"Wait! Brendon!" she calls after me.

"I'll keep your little secret on one condition."

"Anything!" 

I smirk, striding away. She was in deep, deep trouble.

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short story based on 'i write sins not tragedies' and 'this is gospel' by p!atdAll Rights Reserved

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