I miss you

I wrote this story to hand in to my fiction writing class (which I then realized I already had two other stories written about Brendon in my folder! My muse much? Anyway, the assignment last class was to rewrite something we thought we could do better on and since I had just written this one and sort of rushed it together, I decided to take another stab at it and this is what we have! Enjoy...again. And tbh, I think it could use even more details and tweaking but...we'll see what happens.

Then he fell in love
And he didn't know how
But he couldn't get out

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Aly’s heart was racing in her chest as she hurried down the late night sidewalk, street lights blurring and the sounds of the suburban neighborhood rushing passed her ears. She was trailing her purse out behind her,…

AN: I guess you can consider this a Brendon one shot, but really, i just used his name and his resemblance, the story is totally fictional and came out of nowhere. Enjoy.

When the Moon fell in love with the Sun

Then he fell in love
And he didn't know how
But he couldn't get out

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Her heart was racing in her chest as she hurried down the sidewalk, trailing her purse out behind her, having it over her shoulder would be too inconvenient. He was only here for a few days and she needed to see him. The thought of holding him again was making her very soul swell.

She knew what she meant to him, and normally that would bother her, but in the case of this man, it was of none of her concern. Her heart was racing faster still, the memories flashing through her mind were merely making her footsteps…

Reinventing the Wheel to Run Myself Over

Part Three: I’m just off, a lost cause

I confess, I messed up

Dropping I’m sorry like your still around

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Riley ran from the bus back into the venue, knocking frantically on the dressing room door. No one answered for a few minutes and Riley felt awkward, cold and alone. She knocked again, stepping backwards as the door opened. Nick was standing there, and she looked beyond him to see Kevin sleeping on the couch.

“Can I talk to him?”

“That’s probably not the best idea.” She could tell by the look in Nick’s eyes that he knew what happened now and he wasn’t happy with her either.

“Nick, I hope this doesn’t change out friendship…I made a mistake but I don’t want it changing us,” Riley offered. She hated upsetting people and this was no different, in fact it was worse.

“Riley…you’re cool and all but these are my…

Synopsis: Riley made a mistake and broke Kevin's heart. Unfortunately, the mistake was made with Kevin's brother Joe. Is forgiveness even an option?

AN: So hey guys. Um...i know I prob shouldn't start a new story cos I still have FOUR not finished, however, i wanted to. lol. This one is about Jonas Brothers, so if you're like "oh god, no." You don't have to read it lol. I wouldn't expect you to. But if you like my writing, maybe the point of who its about its completely mute. So you might notice that this story is pretty PG, but thats cos the other place i'm posting it has strict rules about sexual content and swearing and shit so it will seem tame, but thats what Papercut and its Pedaphile storyline is for, huh? lol, enjoy if you wish! LEAVE COMMENTS!!!!!!

“Reinventing the Wheel to Run Myself Over”

Part 1: Eighteen Going…

“I Need You by my Side” Part 14- Everything seems shallow

(song: Britney Spears- Someday I Will Understand)

Nothing seems to be the way
That it used to

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Pete and his hoodie pulled over his head and stared at Kayli’s hand in his, her silver wedding band glinting in the dim light. He looked around quickly at the obstetrician’s office, noticing all the posters around about everything that could go wrong during a pregnancy and everything that goes into preparation for a baby. He was feeling overwhelmed. He had just gotten the hang of taking care of Hemmingway, it would take him forever to get the hang of this.

“Kayli Wentz?” Pete’s head turned to see a plump nurse in scrubs smiling at them. Kayli stood slowly and gave his hand a squeeze as he followed behind her. They walked into the room and Pete sat in the plastic chair beside the bed and…

“Papercut” Part 19: Maybe Tomorrow

I'm wondering why
These little black clouds
Keep walking around with me

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Patrick Stumph drove down the busy Los Angels highway on the way to the therapist’s, happy for this moment of peace, this moment of solitude. His house had become a battle zone. When he had picked Morgan and Connor up two days ago from their sessions, they were both silent and abrasive. Morgan wouldn’t look at him anymore and Connor avoided his gaze as usual. Patrick thought it was odd, but Connor had looked like he always wanted to say something to him, like there was this nagging thing that he needed to get off his mind, but he never said it.

Patrick shut the door to his SUV and let the sunlight warm his skin for a minute, loitering slightly outside the door to the therapist’s, feeling like he should just stay outside, he wasn’t in…

AN: Whoops, change of plans it seems. This fit her a little better I think then after all this therapy, so Patrick and Destiny’s sessions are coming as promised, but…here’s some scandal ;)

“Papercut” Part 18- Lovely, are you lost in this carouseling thoughts?

I do my best to ignore the shadows we've cast across the town

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Morgan rolled over on her bed and stared at the red numbers on her clock and saw that four hours had passed of just her thinking and now it was 3am on a Saturday morning. She hadn’t been out of the house in nearly two weeks and she was growing restless. If her parents thought they were teaching her a lesson they were way wrong and they were only making her feel ruthless. Standing up and walking to her closet she pulled on a pair of jeans and tossed a hoodie around her tank…

“Papercut” Part 16- I haven't got the guts to stand alone

Trying to stay up
Pay attention to the details

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Morgan Stumph sat stubbornly with her arms crossed staring at Dr. McCoy’s scratched, worn leather shoes. He kept pushing for her to basically turn Joe in, but she refused. She knew the legality of the situation going into it and had made Joe a promise that she would never hurt him as he made the same promise to her. She wasn’t going to break it either; not now, not ever.

“Morgan, I want you to talk to me about what happened with Joe. I want you to feel like you can be honest and open with me. Anything you tell me will be in complete confidence, your parents will never find out.”

“Yeah, but if I tell you something that bothers you, you have all the authority to turn my…

Through the Fire and Flames Part 2 and final

She woke up a few hours later, startled by the silence and she tried to sit up, feeling the entire room spin. Realizing she was naked, she looked over at the body curled up behind her on the couch and felt bile rise up in her throat. Brendon?

Shit.

Grabbing a sheet that was laying over her and wrapping it around her body, she slowly began to stumble around the hotel suite, being careful not to step on whoever was laying around passed out on the floor, she peered in every bedroom and on every couch. She didn’t find who she was looking for down stairs, so she made her way back to the stairwell, carefully climbing the steps, holding onto the railing for dear life. She got up the stairs and peaked in every bedroom again, until she got to the…