Pass This Test And Hope For The Best
Eight
Brendon’s Point Of View
I stared at Ryan for a long time, just blinking.
He looked nervous. Really nervous. Clearing his throat, he fiddled with his shirt.
I sighed.
“Ry, I don’t think we were even together in the first place. But I-”
“Oh… So…Y-you don’t…” he stumbled over his words, then suddenly he looked very angry.
“I don’t enjoy being messed with! If you don’t really like me then-”
“Ryan!”
“Shut up! Why did you get jealous? Ugh! I can’t believe-”
“RYAN!!!!”
He stopped and looked at me angrily before storing out of the closet and out the door to the studio.
I sighed. Why didn’t he just fucking listen! He gets a gold metal in jumping to conclusions…
~*~
Ryan’s Point Of View
A week. It’s been a week since Brendon broke my heart.
I still can’t seem to stop looking at him, though.
I also don’t have any idea what he’s playing at, either.
Fame?
Money?
What does he have to gain fro hurting me?
Tonight, tonight is elimination day. I have a list of the top three…
See:
Ryan Ross’ Top Three People To Eliminate Off Of ‘Reinventing Love’
1. Brendon
2. Frank
3. Gerard
See! I told you.
Anyway, today Brendon is leaving.
Muahahahaahahaaaaaha. Ha.
\\*\\ooo000ooo//*//
“Welcome back to Reinventing Love! Tonight is…”
Blah. Blah. Blee. Blee. Blah.
I still don’t understand what the fuck Billie Joe is doing here.
I looked around at the small studio audience that was there.
Whore.
Whore.
Whore.
Random Dude That Looks Uncomfortable.
Ugly Lady.
Creepy Old Guy.
Dude Picking His Nose.
Pimp.
Gabe…(I always knew he was a creepy stalker!)
“Um…Earth to Ryan! Ryan. Ryan. Ryan…. RYAN!”
I looked over to Billie Joe, shaking my head as if to get the thoughts out.
He laughed awkwardly and snuck me a secret glare.
“Who’s getting eliminated…” he asked, curiously, losing his ‘announcer guy voice’.
“Bren..Er…”
I couldn’t do it!
I couldn’t get rid of Brendon.
I lov-
I clamped my mind shut on the thought and quickly said “Frank.”
They wrapped up the rest of the show, as I stared a whole through the stage thingy…
My name being called knocked me out of my thoughts.
I looked up to find myself alone with Brendon.
Crap.
“Ry, you are an idiot.”
I opened my mouth to speak but I got cut off.
“You get gold in jumping to conclusions.”
I opened my mouth again.
I was cut off again.
“I said we weren’t in a relationship. I never said I don’t want to be. I like you. A lot.”
I felt a smile on my face.
“Do you still want to be in a relationship?”
He nodded.
“Okay. Brendon Urie, will you be my boyfriend?”
He grinned fro ear to ear.
He moved closer to y ear and whispered, “Of course”, sending shivers up my spine.
I pulled away slightly and looked him in the eyes.
“No one can find out, though. You will get eliminated.”
He smiled sadly and nodded before I pulled him in for a kiss.
I stared at Ryan for a long time, just blinking.
He looked nervous. Really nervous. Clearing his throat, he fiddled with his shirt.
I sighed.
“Ry, I don’t think we were even together in the first place. But I-”
“Oh… So…Y-you don’t…” he stumbled over his words, then suddenly he looked very angry.
“I don’t enjoy being messed with! If you don’t really like me then-”
“Ryan!”
“Shut up! Why did you get jealous? Ugh! I can’t believe-”
“RYAN!!!!”
He stopped and looked at me angrily before storing out of the closet and out the door to the studio.
I sighed. Why didn’t he just fucking listen! He gets a gold metal in jumping to conclusions…
~*~
Ryan’s Point Of View
A week. It’s been a week since Brendon broke my heart.
I still can’t seem to stop looking at him, though.
I also don’t have any idea what he’s playing at, either.
Fame?
Money?
What does he have to gain fro hurting me?
Tonight, tonight is elimination day. I have a list of the top three…
See:
Ryan Ross’ Top Three People To Eliminate Off Of ‘Reinventing Love’
1. Brendon
2. Frank
3. Gerard
See! I told you.
Anyway, today Brendon is leaving.
Muahahahaahahaaaaaha. Ha.
\\*\\ooo000ooo//*//
“Welcome back to Reinventing Love! Tonight is…”
Blah. Blah. Blee. Blee. Blah.
I still don’t understand what the fuck Billie Joe is doing here.
I looked around at the small studio audience that was there.
Whore.
Whore.
Whore.
Random Dude That Looks Uncomfortable.
Ugly Lady.
Creepy Old Guy.
Dude Picking His Nose.
Pimp.
Gabe…(I always knew he was a creepy stalker!)
“Um…Earth to Ryan! Ryan. Ryan. Ryan…. RYAN!”
I looked over to Billie Joe, shaking my head as if to get the thoughts out.
He laughed awkwardly and snuck me a secret glare.
“Who’s getting eliminated…” he asked, curiously, losing his ‘announcer guy voice’.
“Bren..Er…”
I couldn’t do it!
I couldn’t get rid of Brendon.
I lov-
I clamped my mind shut on the thought and quickly said “Frank.”
They wrapped up the rest of the show, as I stared a whole through the stage thingy…
My name being called knocked me out of my thoughts.
I looked up to find myself alone with Brendon.
Crap.
“Ry, you are an idiot.”
I opened my mouth to speak but I got cut off.
“You get gold in jumping to conclusions.”
I opened my mouth again.
I was cut off again.
“I said we weren’t in a relationship. I never said I don’t want to be. I like you. A lot.”
I felt a smile on my face.
“Do you still want to be in a relationship?”
He nodded.
“Okay. Brendon Urie, will you be my boyfriend?”
He grinned fro ear to ear.
He moved closer to y ear and whispered, “Of course”, sending shivers up my spine.
I pulled away slightly and looked him in the eyes.
“No one can find out, though. You will get eliminated.”
He smiled sadly and nodded before I pulled him in for a kiss.
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Sorry it took so long! It's here now, though! :)