Chapter 1 Celabration time

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Brendon
After working my butt off 24/7 for 6 months, I have completed my album called: Brendon! At the disco. Creative right? Well I just sold 1 million albums and I decided to celebrate.
I was skate boarding to an Irish club. It was roughly 10:30 at night and the sky was pitch black, there were not even any stars. I was almost to the pub when I saw the a group of people with cameras that I knew all to well. Change of plans, I can take the back way through the ally's. Okay so maybe not the best plan, I just kind of half skated and half ran through the dark ally's trying to go unnoticed. After running through several ally's I soon started working up a sweat. Maybe wearing black skinny jeans and a button up shirt was not the best idea for tonight. I finally reached the bar, it was kind of old and not a lot of people knew about it. I walked in, I know almost all of the employees, considering I come here to celebrate almost once a week.  
"Hey, Lacey the usual please!" I said to the bartender.
"So, what are you celebrating this time Brendon?" She said with a slight grin.
I all ways liked Lacey, she had blonde hair that fell to her breast and and a pair of blue eyes with golden specks to mach.  Her cheeks were always pink and her nose and cheeks all had light colored freckles on them. I kind of felt bad for her, the girls hear had to wear these very tiny little dress things and she had to sell herself all the time for costumers. 
"Well i just sold my first solo album and I like seeing you." I said a slight grin on my face, she said she always liked my half grin so I tried to do it as much as possible.
She hands me my drink, strawberry and blueberry vodka mixed to gather for 2 minutes exactly.
"So do you want to come over to my place after your shift?" I ask hoping for the best. Something about Lacey just makes me want to kiss her and know all about her.
She looked at me with a kind of a apologizing look on her face, "Um Brendon I'm not really interested, I kind of stopped dating for a little while." She said, I wanted to take the question back as soon as she responded. Did she just...friend zone me?

Lacey
Oh how it kills me to say no to that face. His black hair parted perfectly and those brown eyes just pulling you closer to him, I wanted him so bad, but I knew, I knew all of them were the same. All of the men in the world want to make money and have sex. The last relationship I was in was very abusive. I have a burn mark about 5 inches long on my back. Just thinking about it made my back hurt. I tried to focus on the old poster in front of the window. It has a person on it drinking a mug of our house beer, it was not really helping my case as alcohol is the reason I have the mark. I have to get out of here back to my cheep apartment with the 21 year old who won't leave me alone and tells me what will happen to me if I don't have sex with him or do what ever else he pleases. Some times I wish all of this could end. I could do it ya know, it just takes a few pills, or a rope. I soon realize I have been staring at Brendon all this time.
" I'm so sorry, I think I just need a little break." I said with the best smile I could put in my face. Brendon saw straight through me.
"Are you sure you are all right, I could drive you home if you don't feel to well?" Brendon said with a worried expression on his face. Maybe he is not like the rest of them, maybe he will actually love me form who I am, and not just who I am in bed.

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