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Brendon laid on his bed, not moving, barely breathing, and think a million thoughts a minute. Why had Pete looked sweaty? Why wasn't he wearing a shirt? Why was his make-up and hair messy? Calm down, He told himself, Jamie loves you and barely knows Pete. She wouldnt do.... 'that', with him. His hair was messy because he had most likely just crawled out of bed. He had been sleeping. But Brendon couldn't smother the other little voice in his head.
Sleeping with who?
Brendon had called Jamie again 11 times, but she still hadn't answered. He had called Pete and got his voice mail twice. Brendon was so on edge, he jumped 50 feet in the air when someone knocked on his door. Praying Jamie, he ran to answer it, only to find it was Fall Out Boy's manager.
"Brendon, listen, tonight's show has been cancelled, we're leaving in 3 hours to go to London. Get ready and meet us in the lobby alright?" He said. Brendon nodded and closed the door. He was just about to give up hope when his phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Brendon?"
"Jamie! Please come back, I'm sorry, I shouldnt have said what I did. I miss you and I love you and I'll never ever fight with you again. I was so worried, Jay."
"I know Brendon. I'm sorry too. Listen, I need to talk to you, face to face. I'm coming to your room, okay?"
"Alright Jamie. I love you."
"I....I'll see you soon."
*******
Jamie hung up the phone and sighed, sliding back into her jeans. She put her hair into a bun and tied the laces on her shoes. She had to tell Brendon about her and Pete. She had to. She couldn't do this to him anymore. Pete was sitting in the living area, messing about on his laptop.
"I'm going to tell him." Jamie said simply. Pete's jaw dropped. He walked over to Jamie and out his hands on her shoulders.
"Jamie, are you sure thats what you want? Do you realize what that's going to do? How much are you going to tell him?" Pete demanded. Jamie threw herself onto the sofa and buried her head in her hands.
"Pete, I cant do this anymore. I can't lie to Brendon and pretend I love him. Because I dont. I love...." Jamie shook her head.
"Me." Pete finished for her. Slowly, Jamie nodded.
"Yes, Pete, I do love you. And I can see myself with you for a long time. But it wont work with Brendon on the sidelines." And with that, Jamie exited the hotel room.
Brendon was going to know the truth.
*Filler, apologies.*
Sleeping with who?
Brendon had called Jamie again 11 times, but she still hadn't answered. He had called Pete and got his voice mail twice. Brendon was so on edge, he jumped 50 feet in the air when someone knocked on his door. Praying Jamie, he ran to answer it, only to find it was Fall Out Boy's manager.
"Brendon, listen, tonight's show has been cancelled, we're leaving in 3 hours to go to London. Get ready and meet us in the lobby alright?" He said. Brendon nodded and closed the door. He was just about to give up hope when his phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Brendon?"
"Jamie! Please come back, I'm sorry, I shouldnt have said what I did. I miss you and I love you and I'll never ever fight with you again. I was so worried, Jay."
"I know Brendon. I'm sorry too. Listen, I need to talk to you, face to face. I'm coming to your room, okay?"
"Alright Jamie. I love you."
"I....I'll see you soon."
*******
Jamie hung up the phone and sighed, sliding back into her jeans. She put her hair into a bun and tied the laces on her shoes. She had to tell Brendon about her and Pete. She had to. She couldn't do this to him anymore. Pete was sitting in the living area, messing about on his laptop.
"I'm going to tell him." Jamie said simply. Pete's jaw dropped. He walked over to Jamie and out his hands on her shoulders.
"Jamie, are you sure thats what you want? Do you realize what that's going to do? How much are you going to tell him?" Pete demanded. Jamie threw herself onto the sofa and buried her head in her hands.
"Pete, I cant do this anymore. I can't lie to Brendon and pretend I love him. Because I dont. I love...." Jamie shook her head.
"Me." Pete finished for her. Slowly, Jamie nodded.
"Yes, Pete, I do love you. And I can see myself with you for a long time. But it wont work with Brendon on the sidelines." And with that, Jamie exited the hotel room.
Brendon was going to know the truth.
*Filler, apologies.*
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