Haha, yeah, my friend came up with the whole Rydon part :'DD

But thanks, I guess n__n

OMG SOME RYDON!!!
Loved the updates!
Update!

Haha, thanks.
Eventhough it's kinda late here, I'll try to update today n__n

Hmm better, I am going to update right now.
I have nothing else to do, so yeah :'D

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I let Ryan his hand go and stood up.
I ran out of the room to search for Chantal.

After one hour I still didn't find here or heard of her.

I called her like a million times, but she didn't answer her phone.
I asked Pete and Alice if they knew where she was.
I asked Jon and Spencer..

Nothing..

I was back in my room again.
Since it was getting late, Alice said that I needed to get some rest and that she and Pete would search for her.

"How? Why? It was nothing Alice!" I said as I began to cry.

"What exactly did you guys do?" Alice said on a sweet tone.

"Well, we talked and...we..kissed"

"YOU WHAT?!" Pete yelled.

I began to cry harder.

"Brendon, I know that there was something between you and Ryan, but still?! You said it was over! Damn you Urie!"

Now it was Pete his turn to walk away from me.

Alice just sat there..
Next to me.

"I can't do anything right." I whispered.

"Oh no, Bren. Don't you ever think like that."

"Everything is going wrong these days! I just tried to make Ryan feel better again!"

"I know. It's a mistake, but I mean, Chantal is your girlfriend. You should have thought about that before."

"You're right." I stood up again.

"What are you going to do?" Alice asked.

"I am going to find her! I can't leave her alone here in Vegas!"

"Brendon! Listen to me! Pete and I are going to search for her. I'm sure Jon and Spencer will help. You should really take a shower and go to bed."

I nodded.

She gave me a kiss on my cheek and walked out of the room and closed the door behind here.

*30 minutes later*

I just took a shower and was ready to go to bed.
I lay down and it wasn't the same without Chantal.

'Damn, why?' I thougt.

After a few minutes I heard my phone.
I searched for it on the floor and after a few seconds I finally found it.
I looked at the screen.
It was Chantal...

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That's the best I can do right now :'D

Hellow? :"D

DUN DUN DUN DUUUUNN!!!
I loved the update!
Poor Brendon...

I'm a new reader-LOVE THIS STORY!!!!

Thanks!

I'll try to update tonight ;]

Update!

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Still Brendon's pov

I picked up the phone..

"H-hello?" I stammered.

"Ehm hi..."

"Why are you calling?"

"Because I wanna let you know that I ehm...I am going home Brendon! And I don't ever want to see you again! Never. You understand that?!"

"No! Please don't go! I'm sorry! Where are you now??"

"Just..somewhere outside..I don't know. Why?"

"Because everyone is searching for you!"

"Really..you too?"

"Well, not anymore, but yes, I did."

"Brendon, why did you do this?"

"Please come back! Just..come. I don't walk to talk this over trough the phone. So just come..I miss you."

"But I'm just gone.."

"I know, but really..Come..like now!" I laughed a little.

"Well....okay then. But just to talk. I will go home anyway."

"Sure, bye."

I hung up the phone.
I laughed again, knowing that she wouldn't go anywhere.

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Sorry it was this short, but I will update again later tonight ;D

I loved it!
Yay!
An update soon!

Chantal's POV

I walked back to the hotel thinking what I would say to Brendon.

I saw Spencer running towards me.

Shit! I don't want to talk to him..Not now!

"Chantal!" He shouted.

"Ehm.....hi." I said.

"Awe, what's wrong?"

Damn you Spencer for being the nicest person on the world!

"Nothing. Just going back to my room."

"Hm, okay. Call me if you need me."

"Thanks, I will."

I walked back to my room.
Well, actually, Brendon his room.

When I reached the room I just stood there.
I wanted to go inside, but I couldn't.

After a few minutes I finally walked into the room.

I saw Brendon laying on the bed.
Sleeping.

Good. Then I can go home now. He doesn't have to know.

I packed my bags and opened the door.

"Goodbye Brendon." I whispered.

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Damn me for writing this shitty story :"D
Well, we have family here so I can't make it any longer.
Tonight! :'D

COMMENT<3'

OMG she can't leave Brenny Bear!
He's too cute to resist!
Update soon!
And NO!
This story is not shitty!
It's really good!

Update?

Wow.
Long time ago.
I kinda forgot about this.
I was busy ;D

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Brendon's POV

When I woke up the room was messy and silent.
I wondered where Chantal was.
I stood up.
Then I realised she was gone..

Damn!

I ran out of the room searching for the guys.
I saw Spencer just going into the elevator.

"Spencer!" I shouted.

"Brendon!" He shouted back.

He came out of the elevator and ran towards me.

"What's wrong?!"

"Did you see Chantal??"

"Well yeah, this morning...why?"

"Where is she now?!"

"She is not in her room?"

"My room...but no!"

"Where...how...did she pack all of her stuff?"

"Yes!"

I began to cry and I fell down on my knees.

"What did I do wrong, Spencer?"

"Eh..."

"Why did she leave me?"

"Ryan.."

"My god."

"What?"

"You think that could be the reason for this shit?"

"Well, I can't think of another.."

"That son of a bi.."

"Hey! Don't talk about Ryan like that! You were wrong too!"

"Not true!"

"You bitch!"

He wanted to punch me.
That for sure.

"Hee!" A familiar voice screamed.

On that moment Spencer stopped with trying to kill me.

I turned around...Jon.

Always the good guy... I thought.

"What are you doing?!"

"Spencer wants to kill me!" I said dramatic.

"That's not true! You are talking shit about Ryan!" Spencer screamed.

"Guys chill! What's going on?" Jon asked nicely.

"Well...Chantal dumped me."

"Aw, that sucks." Jon said.

"Why don't we talk about this in our room? Everyone can see us like this." Spencer whispered.

"Okay." Jon and I said.

"Maybe you can call here then?" Spencer asked.

"Maybe.." I said.

I stood up and walked to their room.
I hope this will work out.

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I hate this part :'D
But I couldn't think of anything..


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LOVE it!

Oh and you come from Holland? Don't you mean the Netherlands...?
My oma and opa are dutch