My little cheesecake. [Brendon Urie] (prequel)

[Crazy diamond]

Aw, *hugs* hope you get things sorted
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[Amdy]

the truth is I'm having problems with updating right now. the story is too personal, I can't believe it, but I'm gonna do my best to do a good job. just give me some time. things are still fucked up.

and ps, this should've been done for saturday, but it's for brendon, in arrears.
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"... Happy birthday, dear Brendon, happy birthday to you!" Gwen ended her singing and waited patiently for a response from her now 18 year old friend. After a minute or two, she could her mumbling and cussing.

"Gwen, as much as I love you, I do appreciate you calling in the middle of the night, but I really haven't got any sleep any of the previous ones, and since I'm scared shitless of tomorrow, it would be nice to get some this one. I was just dozing off..."

"Oh, well... I'm just gonna-, I have to-, I'll see you at school, or maybe not since you weren't there today. Whatever, good luck tomorrow-."

"Come on, Gwen, don't be like that. I didn't mean to sound like an asshole. We had to get everything ready for tomorrow. I'm sorry I didn't tell you."

"This just makes me sound like a jealous girlfriend, or something, and I don't want it that way."

"Listen to me, you're not acting like a jealous girlfriend, because I know why you're upset; you're my best friend and we're used to always be around each other, and I would be the biggest jerk in the world if I would ask of you to be all understanding and shit."

"It's just that I know you're gonna leave when your band makes it big, and I'm just gonna have to get used to never having you around."

"I know. Did I miss something totally random today?”

“Well, if you count Gabe making his own drama movie in English class, then yes.”

“What now?”

“Alright, he fell of his chair, by mistake of course, but he didn’t stop there; when Mrs. Williams went to check on him, he acted all scared, like an alien was after him or something. He looked terrified, and went backwards out of the classroom. You could never imagine the tension in there, but it was hilarious. He came back after ten minutes or so, just laughing, with his cute smile.”

“Oh f**k, I missed one of those moments that actually make high school worth something.”

“You’re still graduating, are you?”

“Of course, that’s the least I can do for my parent’s, and then my dad won’t be mad at me for the rest of my life, only for a few years.”

“Awesome. But I wasn’t going to keep you up forever, so I’ll let you go now. I’m not gonna expect you coming to school?”

“I’m sorry; I don’t think I’ll have time.”

“It’s alright; I might have Dani for the whole day tomorrow if Gabe lets me.”

“You talk about her as if she was some sort of possession.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” She could hear him laugh at the end of the other line, his dorky laugh that she loved.

“I’m ending this conversation right now, girl,” he said, trying to sound really ‘ganstah’. “Hey, thanks for being the first one to congratulate me.”

“Least thing I could do. I was the first one for Betty too, and I’m gonna continue going for it. Next up is Mary. Give yourself a kick in the butt tomorrow from me, for luck, and break a leg and all that shit.”

“Thanks, thanks; you’re really giving me hope. Alright, I’ll let you know how it went. Bye.”

“Goodnight.”

She let the phone drop to the floor when they’d ended the conversation and stared toward the ceiling from her bed. The only thing that lit her room up was a small lamp on a small table beside her bed. She really had to get sleep too, since she hadn’t slept very much the last week either. She wasn’t sure about the reason. Maybe it was because of all of the schoolwork, or maybe the fact that she still felt empty. Something was still wrong. But now was not the time to think about that. She let the room go dark, and closed her eyes, and hoped that the next thing wouldn’t come that fast.
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She woke up, feeling… happy. A good night’s sleep maybe. She managed to get out of bed before her mother came and knocked on her door.

“Honey, it’s time to get up. You wanna have time for a shower, don’t you? And if you’re quick enough, you might catch it before Geo-, woah, you’re up already?” Her mother stopped in the doorway and looked at her daughter with a confused face.

“Unbelievable, I know, I just felt so alert, and suddenly I was just out of bed.” She dragged on a pair of surfshorts that most likely belonged to her brother, rather than to her, and pulled a t-shirt over her head. From downstairs she could hear Joy Division playing from the stereo. “At this hour?”

“I have to get George up someway. The stereo is just outside of his room and if I play ‘Warsaw’ long enough, he’ll finally surrender and leap out of the bed before you can wink.”

Gwen laughed at her mother’s bizarre idea. Sure, Ian Curtis sounded like a God in her and her mother’s ears, but for people like George it was pure torture. She went downstairs and faced her two years younger brother on the last step. His eyes could kill someone.

“Morning sunshine,” she said, almost sang, and smiled.

“Fucki-, I had-, good morning my ass-, sleeping in-, sunshine up yo-,” and so the mumbling continued up the stairs, and last thing she saw of George that morning was him locking himself in in the bathroom.

[Holy*Wentz!]

yeah i no me and ashley have a 400 some page fanfic we've been writing since last year, and most of what happens in it comes from crap that happens to us and stupid things we've thought up when together its pretty good. i'd type it up but like i said its 400 some pages.....
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It's only because I had the world Upon a string.

"Those tempurpedic beds are a son of b**ch, man."- Jon Walker!

always remember William gets to sit on the car and drink tea while his bitches do his work!

BRING BACK THE EXCLAIMATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

made by those losers briony and mykie.....

What really happened to the first album!

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[Crazy diamond]

Aww, take your time love, when you feel like write-when it's stuff close to home it can be cathartic to get it out, but draining at the same time...but I'm sure you know that. The mummy in me's coming out lol, take care of yourself.
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[Amdy]

y'know what's awesome?
my friend (sammy btw) is drawing a picture of gwen and brendon :')

[Crazy diamond]

Ooh, cool. Will you post it when it's done?
I thought that was an update though
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[Amdy]

I'm sorry, but I'm gonna be honest and say that that picture actually gave me inspiration for another chapter, and now I just have to take th courage to write it. but I think the picture turned out great and we're just gonna get it onto the computer stay tuned.

[Crazy diamond]

*staying tuned*

except while I'm gone for a bit to update...

oh, and *hands over some courage* lol
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[Amdy]

the moment you all have been waiting for!
this is a co-written chapter with betty, who basically came up with most of the ideas.
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Gwen quickly understood why she was at such a good mood today the moment she stepped out of the door and into the sun. It looked like nothing could go wrong and nothing would go wrong this day. Not to make it worse, her mother let her have the car for the day. When she got to school she met Jolene at the entrance, or, this was what happened:

After spending her walk to school from the parking lot trying not to dance, Gwen joined the other students walking in through the doors. She was wearing the shorts she always wore at times like these. She could even go swimming in them if she wanted to, so she'd brought her bikini in case of. You'll never know when you have friends like hers.

Anyhow, she was instantly blinded because it was so much brighter outside. That would not have mattered anyway, since she barely had time to adjust before she was sprawled on the floor, her mysterious attacker was still sitting on her back. "What do you want from me?" There was a maniacal laughter from above.

"Yer voice, yer mom and yer body. And yer ice cream!" Jolene laughed again and stood up, helping Gwen to her feet.

"Oh, sorry Jolene. I didn't see you, it was so dark in here." Gwen smirked and adjusted her clothes.

"Oh, no problem, girl. I was so blinded by your white-ass legs I barely saw it was you."

"Aw, babe, now, before I have to run off for class because I'm actually late as hell, you and Sammy?" Jolene looked kind of uncomfortable when the question was asked but she didn't try to shrug it off.

"I suppose you're the person who deserves all of the information. I was planning on tonight..."

"Awesome, and I know I wanna be the person that knows about it first as well."

"You've got it, racist." Gwen hadn't got much time left to chat, so she gave Jolene a friendly kiss on the cheek and rushed to class.

Another thing that she also quickly realized was that that school day was going to be over pretty soon. One teacher was sick and didn't have a substitute, and another class just wasn't going to take place that day. She was walking back to her car with Pixies in her ears once again before she could blink.

When she arrived at Betty's school she took the earphones out for her ears and put the mp3 on the dashboard and went outside. She was just about to enter the school when she looked left and saw her pale friend sitting in the shadow of the building. Beside her sat Jeremy, and Gwen couldn't help but wonder why he was wearing sunglasses.

"Don't ask, he stole them from me," Betty said, practically reading Gwen's mind.

"Be right back!" Jeremy shrieked and left his spot on the bench.

"Don't mind him," Betty said, after reading Gwen's facial expression of disappointment when Jeremy took off.

"He always does that."

"See it like this, you get a spot on the bench at least, now, sit down," she said and and patted on the spot beside her. Gwen gratefully sat down.

"Why aren't you in class?"

"Let me just put it this was; f**k school."

"You've got to be kidding?"

"Not entirely, I've just ignored all of my classes today, and Jeremy is acting all sympathetic and skipped the one we actually are having right now."

"Why?"

"I can't stand those people."

"What d-." She was cut off when Jeremy bust outside, drove the fingers through his hair and seemed to be planning his next move. Without a warning, but carefully, he jumped into her lap, facing her, and looked her deep into the eyes.

"This it what they're doing in our class, just slightly more pornographic."

"Now you see why I can't stand them?" Betty said and snatched the sunglasses from Jeremy's head. Gwen was shock by Jeremy's sudden attack, but couldn't really complain. It became more funny when he wouldn't get off of her, but just sat there, totally indifferent.

"Does that mean you wanna get out of here?" Gwen asked, tilting her head against the brick wall.

"You like so saved my day by saying that. Why don't we go to the lake?"

"That sounds great. We could work on our tan and shit..."

"... and chocolate cherry Garcia," Betty filled in. "Let's go, honey."

"Alright. Jeremy, as much as I know you like sitting astride on me, you really have to get off now." He looked bummed by her words and slowly got off of her.

"I'm gonna go back and get my innocence ruined," he said and snatched his shoulders. Betty snorted and looked at him over the rim of her shades.

"Sweetie, you're already ruined. You called Freddy Mercury a 'toight man'. He was gay. You also tell us a whole bunch of 'yo mama' jokes every day, such as 'I'm a plumber... in you mom', 'your mom sucks', not to mention 'your mom's like a bus; big, yellow and only costs a dollar'. There's a special circle in hell for people like you."

Betty got the hand before he disappeared around the corner. Gwen had almost laughed all of the air out of her lungs.

"That was awesome, has he actually said all of that?"

"You name it. Now, let's get out of here."

It took around half an hour to go to 7-eleven, get the ice cream and arrive at the lake, that was empty from people, as usual. They got comfortable on the big towels that Gwen by luck found in her car. To mention was also that they played Pixies loudly on Gwen's cell phone. At a moment like that you could only enjoy life, and nothing else. Both of them were lying on their stomachs, facing each other, talking about everything there was when they felt ice cold liquid running down their backs. They both screamed and got up, facing a thrilled Brendon with an open champagne bottle in his hands.

"Brendon Boyd fucking Urie!" Betty shrieked, and you could clearly see the fury in her face. Gwen just had her mouth open, unable to say a word. Brendon giggled, slightly girly, maybe even perhaps a bit drunk. "Have you been drinking?"

"Nope, I've been celebrating," he answered and put the bottle on the ground and placed his hands at his sides. Gwen smiled at the question she was about to ask.

"Like it's 1966?"

"You betcha!" he yelled and the laughed at the faces of first Betty, then Gwen.

"Are you fucking serious?" Betty said, maybe a little less angry than before. Brendon just gave her a pleased nod, and pat on the shoulder. "That's awesome!"

"I concur, but hey, if you're drunk, who drove you here?"

"First of all, I'm not drunk, and second, Spence drove me." Gwen tiled her head to the side and saw a guy standing behind Brendon with car keys in his hand. She smiled and waved, and decided that she liked him when he waved back, looking as happy as Brendon.

"Urie, I've got to go, is it okay if I leave you here?" he said.

"Are you kidding me? You mean you're gonna leave me with these terrifying women? You can't leave, please don't leave me, plea-." The drama queen Brendon approached, but he quickly shrugged it off and laughed. "It's alright, you can go." The guy shrugged his shoulders and turned around to walk away.

They spent the next hour in the sun, talking and taking various pictures with the camera Betty had in her bag, and Brendon insisted to make funny faces on every one of them, though some of them turned out pretty normal.

Even if Gwen was happy it was bit bittersweet, because she was going to miss these moment with Brendon.

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and as I said; sammy drew a picture yesterday of brendon and gwen;
http://i25.tinypic.com/2iqnabn.jpg
brendon's got a tan because of her lousy rubber.

[Crazy diamond]

Holy cow, she can draw, and sing? Please don't let there be anything else she's awsome at? I seriously love that drawing.
And I seriously love Jeremy!
that was a loooong post. And Brendon pouring the drink on them, isn't that just something you could totally imagine him doing?!
<3
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[Amdy]

yeah, she's pretty much a goddess.
and the only thing to say about Jeremy is that he actually acts that way in real life, since he's based on our friend. and he's eeeasy to love. the astride-thing happened the day before yesterday, and I didn't complain then either.
but you know you like it. and oyeah, it's totally a brendon-thing.

[Crazy diamond]

Aw, I want a Jeremy! Clone him and pack one over to me
honestly though, love the update
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[Amdy]

I will work in that. he's leaving the country in 6 days to go to france, but I'll do my best.
thaaank you, it means a lot when it comes from you. now I'm gonna get ideas to the next chapter.

[Crazy diamond]

You are most welcome but if it wasn't awsome I wouldn't say it.
France eh, I don't have a passport so I guess I'll have to keep my fingers crossed for a large parcel lol.
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[Amdy]

but y'know what, me and jeremy might go to england next year with our choir. but it's 50/50. we might go to malta instead keep you fingers crossed for england.