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This is really good! Please update!
****************************** "I'm flying high in my taxi, taking tips and gettin' stoned." Harry Chapin |
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Chapter Three:
"We're here." I said as I grabbed my purse and walked out into the parkinglot. Brendon followed behind. I spotted Sarah and her short blonde hair and ran over to her. "Hey Teresa!" We hugged and I saw her eyes grow wide at the site of Brendon. "Oh hey, Brendon was it?" She said glancing at me with nervous eyes. "Yeah, hey Sarah"Brendon smiled and then there was an awkward silence. "So.. lets get skating shall we?" I said and linked arms with Sarah. Brendon did the same with my other arm. I just glanced at him, he smiled, and those damn butterflies were back again. I decided to not unhook our arms since this was like the old days and just felt well...right. We got our skates and got onto the rink. I personally could not skate at all, but Sarah was great at it. Me and Sarah went on the ice first and I held onto her. Brendon stumbled out and fell striaght on his ass. "MOTHER" He screamed as he got up and rubbed his ass. "shit I think my ass is broken!" He said as he tried to catch up to us.I couldn't stop laughing. "You...were....never...light...on...your..feet...Brenny" I said in between breaths from laughing so hard. Me and Sarah decided to skate faster to see how far Brendon could get without falling. As he cursed, he desperatley tried to catch up. He even slid and knocked over a kid who couldn't be more than five. The mother smacked him with her purse as he apologized. He started to laugh as we slowed down a little. He was far out anyway. As the radio was playing as everyone skated, 'I Write Sins' came on. Sarah started screaming the lyrics. "I LOVE this song!!! Who sings it anyway? I never relly knew." Brendon finally caught up, "So isn't this song like the greatest?" Brendon huffed as he got to us. "Oh my God YES" Sarah screamed. I laughed."Too bad I don't know who sings it. It sounds familiar but I don't know. The Killers maybe?" Brendon eyes grew wide, "It is NOT the Killers, UGH, it's me!" He grinned wildly. "Right and you know that song, 'My Heart Will Go On? Yeah well that was me." I said as Sarah giggled. "No I'm SERIOUS that is ME! This is Panic! at the Disco!!" I smiled as he started to get pissed off. Me and Sarah started to skate faster. "You ARE not doing this again!!" He said as he slipped and slid all over the ice. "So" Sarah whispered."He has gotten SO CUTE!" She squealed. "Yeah, I guess." I grinned. "Do you think that really was him singing,cause if it was OH MY GOD you are soo lucky to have been his best friend and he totally likes you I can tell." Sarah said as she grabbed my hand before I fell. "Really? How?" As said pretending to not be interested, checking my watch. We have been there for about two hours already. "Just look at how he looks at you! It's so cute! Too bad you're going out with Dustinnnnn" She laughed as she said his name. "I still can't believe you are going out with a kid named Dustin. He's nice and all but that name." She laughed again. "Well, hes a good boyfriend and I love him." I said as if I was trying to reassure myself about it. The truth was I haven't even thought about him at all since I've been hanging out with Brendon. "Yeah well, you don't seem so assured of that. But I'm hungry. Stay here and wait for him." She said pointing at Brendon who was trying to catch up still. "Okay but BE FAST! It's awkward enough as it is!" I said as she skated away. All of a sudden I was knocked on the floor. "HA!Got you!" Brendon said as he flipped himself on top of me. Our faces were just inches apart. His face grew serious. "I really did miss you." He said as his face came closer to mine. "GET A ROOM!" A bunch of kids said as they skated past, ruining the moment. "I...uh...have a boyfriend." I said as I pushed myself away. |
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~*~*~*~*~*~*~ mibbz myspazz ATL CULT MEMBER: Delish
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please <333333 23-08-08/24-08-08. "It's better to burn out than to fade away." Call me Mr. Benzadrine, but don't let the doctor in; I want to blow off steam. |
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Thanks for the comments!! Keep them coming and there will be more updates!!!!
Chapter Four: I tried to skate as fast as I could away from Brendon. He skated (as best he could) towards me. "Please Brendon, leave me alone I...can't" I said behind me as I skated. He grabbed my waist and whispered in my ear. "Please... I don't want to leave you again. Please" "Yeah, too bad you didn't think about that three years ago." I said tears falling down my face. I wiped my eyes with my gloved hands and I had eyeliner smears all over my face. Sarah just got off the pizza line. Once she saw me she dropped her pizza and ran over. She grabbed my hand. "What happened?" "Nothing, lets go home. Please." I replied and walked to the front doors. "T WAIT!" Brendon said as he was running and taking his skates off at the same time. "Brendon leave her alone. You hurt her BAD" Sarah said and gave him a disapproving stare. We all walked back to the car. I sat up front with Sarah, Brendon glumly in the back. I put up the music and 'I Write Sins' was on. Sarah began to belt out the song and I laughed. I saw Brendon beam in the back seat. We got to my house and Sarah hugged me goodbye and waved at Brendon. The lights weren't on and I knew my mom and Karen were asleep. I opened the front door quietly and entered with Brendon quietly behind me. There was a note on the kitchen table in my moms hand writing: Teresa, I set up a blow up matress in your room for Brendon to sleep on. Catch up. You guys miss each other. Love you I threw my head back, why does she insist on playing match maker. "What?" Brendo whispered to not wake up anyone. "You're rooming with me." I said and walked up to my room. Brendon sat on my bed and laid back. I wiped off my makeup and put on my pjs and put on my glasses and brushed my teeth. This is what I probably looked like three years ago, when we were BFFs. I pulled the blow up mattress from under my bed and got blankets and a pillow. Brendon smiled a thanks and went to put his pjs on and brush his teeth. I opened my phone when Brendon ledt and saw 3 missed calls from Dustin. Oh.... Dustin. I decided to call back, Brendon entered my room again and laid down on the bed staring at the ceiling. "Hello?" Dustin answered. "Hey Dustin! Sorry I didn't get a chance to call back sooner. I went skating with Sarah and my-" I looked at Brendon who just looked at me, I just glared, " with Sarah and my old friend Brendon. I haven't seen him inthree years." I said as I stared at Brendon. He looked around the room as if not listening. "Oh. Well, I missed you today. Lets hang out tommorrow." "I miss you too Dustin. Uh yeah lets go to the movies or something!" I said. "Great! I'll pick you up at like 3, we can go for dinner too." "Okay. Love you Dustin." As I said this Brendon looked like he got stabbed in the heart. "Love you too. Goodnight beautiful." "Goodnight my little sexy stud muffin." I said as Dustin laughed and hung up. "Well, good night Brendon" I said as I turned off my light. "Teresa?" "Yeah?" I said as I turned so I was not facing him. "Can we at least try to become best friends again? I really do miss you." He said. I started to lightly cry. "I... miss you too Bren." I smiled to myself. I then heard the floor creak as Brendon got up. He laid next to me on my bed like we used to when we were younger. He wrapped his hands around my waist and wiped away my tears. I cried in his chest and eventually fell asleep in his arms. |
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BDEN! update soon 23-08-08/24-08-08. "It's better to burn out than to fade away." Call me Mr. Benzadrine, but don't let the doctor in; I want to blow off steam. |
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23-08-08/24-08-08. "It's better to burn out than to fade away." Call me Mr. Benzadrine, but don't let the doctor in; I want to blow off steam. |
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Chapter Five:
I woke up and could not move. Brendon had a tight grip on me. "Brendon I need to pee." He didn't hear me so I struggled to get loose. Why did he have to be SUCH a heavy sleeper and be so strong? I eventually unwrapped his hands and went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Oh.... God. I looked like I ran into a tornado and walked back out. My hair was knotty and makeup that didn't come off last night was all over my face. I decided a shower was deffinately needed. I took out my shower radio, shut the door and blasted it. Rihannas new dance song came on 'Don't Stop the Music' and I began to belt it and dance in the shower. One of my many hobbies. I decided I have been in there long enough so I got out when I was done. I opened the curtain and without my glasses I couldn't see. I looked around for my towel and saw Brendon taking a pee instead. He looked up (and down) and smiled a little nervously. He grabbed the towel, closed his eyes and handed it to me. "You couldn't have waited?" I asked. "No, I REALLY had to go. And anyways its not like I haven't seen you naked before." He laughed. "Yeah when we were THREE. It's not my fault we had to take baths together! And I changed just a little since I was three." "You can say THAT again." He kept on laughing and eventually left. I scrunched my hair and put on my eyeliner and makeup. Butttt I left my clothes in my room. SHIT. Whatever, he wanted a show I'll give it to him. I walked into my room and he was sitting on my bed looking at an old picture of us in middle school. I didn't have the heart to take it down when he left. We were on the beach and he had his hand around my shoulder. Both of us were beaming. Friends Forever, was written in Brendons horrible hand writing on the top of it. He immediately looked up when I came in, his eyes wide. "I forgot my clothes." I smiled and he kept staring. I took out my tight fitting pants and a sweater. I put my underwear on, the towel still wrapped around me. Then I dropped it my back towards him. I put on my pants. I heard him begin to breathe a little faster. I smiled to myself. Ahh the beauty of torture. I put my arm over my chest and turned to face him. I was surprised his eyes didn't pop out of his head. "Hey Bren can you pass me my bra over there." He turned and picked up my black lacy bra and gave it to me. I turned around put it on and turned to face him. "So do you like this sweater?" I asked him and he began to sweat. "Um yeah can you PLEASE just put it on. Please." "Oh are you nervous? Do I make you hot?" I beamed to myself. "Uh yeah just put it on please." He started to squirm. I put on the red sweater and started to laugh uncontrolably. "That is NOT fair!" He said. "Do you know how uncomfortable I felt?" "Uh duh? That was the point!" I laid down on my bed. "I bet you couldn't make ME uncomfortable. Or get that hot" I started to laugh. "Really? You want a bet?" He said as he sat up. "Yeah I do." "And if I do? What do I win?" He said. "Hmm.. if you win I promise to not get mad at you the whole time you are here. Or at least I'll try. And if I win, you have to tell me why you left when I said I... loved you. Deal?" I held out my hand. "Deal" He shook it. "But wait." Brendon said as he turned to me. "What about Dustin." He laughed as he said his name. Oh right Dustin. Everytime I was with Brendon I forgot about him. I started to feel guilt. But something with Brendon felt so right. "Well we are not going to do anything really bad. No kissing on the lips okay. This is strictly friends." I said and he raised his eyebrows. "THIS is what you do with friends?" He asked. I smiled. "No! Just...well... you I guess, but come on I mean we are best friends again and I mean we used to take baths together!" I said and giggled a little. "Alll right. Lets get you uncomfortable." He got up and put on my favorite song from when we were younger, 'Barbie Girl' by Aqua I was seven when I made him listen to this, night and day. I would sing and dance and I made him always sing the guy parts which he hated. How did he remember this? I sat up straight and composed and tried to keep a straight face and he danced around and sang the 'Ken' parts. I broke out into a smile. Then he came and sat next to me. "Okay lets play that very uncomfortable game when I put my hand on your leg and keep moving up and you tell me to stop when you get uncomfortable. Then I will win and all will be good with the world." He smiled and put his hand on my knee which sent shivers up my spine. He kept moving up and up and I tried to keep a straight face to hide what I was REALLY feeling. I learned to hide my feelings when he left. I hated when the topic of him came up. I would always blow it off as if we were never friends. And people eventually stopped asking. Once he got to the middle of my thigh he started to get umcomfortable himself and he stopped. "What are you STONE?" He said as he looked at me confused."I was getting hot doing that." He laughed. I smiled. "Aw lost your touch Urie. Can't make girls uncomfortable anymore?" He looked like a man on a mission. He pushed me gently so I was laying on the bed. He put his hands on either side on my head so he was pretty much on top of me. "So lets try this. No kissing on the lips right?" He smiled and I nodded. "Alright I'm going to use my secret weapon." I nodded like I was unphased. He kissed my neck. Oooh he was good. No kissing on the lips, I totally forgot the neck. He continued to kiss this. He said lightly, "I'm going to winnnn" I shook my head and tried to keep my composure. My head was getting light headed. He went to my ear kissed it and then whispered in it. "I really did miss you. You are beautiful, always have been, and I have ALWAYS loved you." I felt the tears coming. He kissed each of them and continued to kiss my neck. He put his hands on the lower part of my back. I couldn't take it anymore. "Okay you win you win. I'm going to die over here." I got up and I looked into his big brown eyes. Before I knew what I was doing I grabbed his neck and began to kiss him. He put more force in the kiss and I broke away. "I'm sorry Bren, but I...can't." I got up and smiled. My phone began ringing. Dustin. This message has been edited. Last edited by: panicrocksmysocks, |
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