Jordan's POV:
"Turn around!"The crowd yelled. I turned around to see Jeffree on his knee holding a ring box. My hand flew up to my mouth and tears welled up in my eyes.
"Babe, I know we just started dating three month ago, but I love you so fucking much and I never want to be with out you. Jordan, will you marry me?"Jeffree says. "Yes!"I say. Holy crap! I see everyone present taking a picture. Jeffree slides the ring onto my finger, stands up, and kisses me. Everyone claps and yells "Congratulations!" "Thank you guys for your help! I love you guys! And the ship name is hashtag Jorfree."He says, picks me up bridal style, and runs off stage.
"Congrats guys!"Everyone backstage says. Bryan is video taping everything. I point at him. "I believe we have an interview."Jeffree says. "Yupp. Jordan can come too. I'm bringing Rose and Marlee, so it's only fair."He says. "He's in the interview too right?"Jeffree says. Bryan nods. Jeff fist pumps.
Jeffree's POV:
Ugh I hate flats and guy clothes. I kick off my flats and grab a pair of heels. I run off to my dressing room and change into pink short shorts, a twerk tank, and a white jean vest. I walk back out. Bryan raises an eyebrow. "I hated that outfit. Too masculine."I said. He rolls his eyes and leads us to the interview room.
I perch lightly on the couch, snuggled into Jordan. Jordan is cradling Marlee. Bryan keeps a close eye on him. I try to squash down the rage I feel, but it keeps building. "He's not going to fucking hurt her Bryan!"I say. "Sorry. It's just hard for me to trust people with things I care about."Bryan says. "Imagine giving the child you gave birth to up for adoption."Jordan mutters under his breath.
"Gave birth to? That sounds..."Bryan says. "Disgusting? Yeah."Jordan interrupts. He hands Marlee to Lila and runs out, two seconds away from crying. "Dammit Bryan! Why couldn't you pretend you didn't hear that?"I scream and run after Jordan.
Bryan's POV:
I turn the camera away, toss the microphone away, and curl into a ball. I hate being yelled at. Ever since school, I start shaking and crying and having flashbacks when people yell at me.
Images start flashing through my brain. Joshua screaming "Go kill yourself, faggot!"at me. Kathleen saying "Who the fuck would ever watch your videos?" and laughing. The girl I liked laughing in my face when I asked her out. A circle of people around me screaming at me and kicking me. My best friend screaming insults at me. All of my friends turning on me. Christofer screaming at me in an interview. And lastly, Jeffree screaming at me just now. They just keep repeating and repeating, driving me insane.
Lila's POV:
I see Bryan curl into a ball and rock back and forth, tears streaming down his face. "I was gonna say pretty cool! Don't hurt me!"He kept repeating. I tape a bit of it on my phone. I shove Marlee to Ronnie Radke and grab Bryan's camera. I tell Oli Sykes to keep an eye on Bryan. I turn the camera on and do a vlog type video.
"Hey guys! This is Rose Von Vanistar! Bryan is currently having issues, so I will do the Jorfree interview video. I have to find them first."I say. I run around asking where they went. Finally Ash Costello points me down a dead end hallway. I thank her and jog smoothly over to them.
"He was gonna say pretty cool! You shouldn't have assumed he would say disgusting! He's having a fucking panic attack because Jeffree yelled at him! He's literally curled into a ball crying." I say and show them the footage. They look horrified.
"Oh my god! I shouldn't have overreacted!"Jordan says. "We're going back to the room. Jordan, I need you to get Marlee from Ronnie Radke. Jeffrey Lynn Steininger, you WILL apologize to Bryan and calm him down or I will call your mother."I say. Jeffree winces at his full name and pales at the mom thing. Jordan runs off to find Ronnie and Jeffree runs off to the interview room.
"Do you people see what I have to fucking put up with?! Ugh. They're like fucking children."I say and walk into the interview room. Bryan is calmed down and cleaned up. "Can we start the interview now?"Jeffree asks. Bryan nods and starts. Jordan walks in panicked. "Ronnie doesn't have her."He says. I hand him the camera and run out.
"Ronald Joseph Radke!"I scream. "Oh shit."He says and takes off running. He thinks his prison skills are gonna work here? Guess again fucker. I was in a really ghetto Juvie for half my life. I sprint after him and leap at him. I hold my pointed nail at his throat.
"Think again fucker. I was in a Juvie so much worse than your prison. I would know. I went there too. I fought the toughest guy in jail and won. Now where the fuck is my daughter?!"I snarl. "Tony grabbed her. When I went to go get her, he didn't have her."He says, terrified.
"You're free. Just don't fucking piss me off."I say. "Ok."He squeaks and runs away. "Cesar Antonio Perry Soto!"I scream. He screams shrilly and hides. I find him immediately. "I don't think so, fucker. I was in Juvie and prison for half my life. I was in jail with Ronnie. I fought the toughest guy and won. I can find anyone by smell. Now where's my fucking daughter?!"I snarl.
"CC grabbed her. I went to go get her and she wasn't there."He squeaks rapidly. I pin CC to a wall. He pales. "I know you've heard the prison spiel already. Where's my daughter?"I say. "Cameron from Asking took her. He doesn't have her anymore though. Last I say, Dallon was passing her to Rian."He says.
"Alright. That's it! Everyone shut the fuck up!"I scream. Everyone shuts up immediately. "Listen up fuckers! I'm fucking tired of this. Whoever the fuck has or has had Marlee had better get the fuck over here right fucking now! And someone had better fucking have her."I yell. No one moves. "I'm not fucking kidding! I know for a fact Cameron, Rian, CC, Ronnie, Tony, and Dallon have had her!" I screech. No one steps up.
"Hey! Get your fucking asses up there before we taze you!"My band, Jordan, BOTDF, and Jeffree scream and buzz their tazers once.
A lot of people step back, leaving about 10 people plus Cameron, CC, Rian, Ronnie, Tony, and Dallon. Alan Ashby hands Marlee to me.
"You do realize that this was NOT funny right?"I say. They nod. "You do realize that I'm on the punishment committee right?"I say. They nod. "You all are sentenced to cleaning up the sites after the fans have left. Even the bathrooms. Ronnie and CC are let off. Tony, you started it so you get the guy bathrooms. Alan, you get the girl
bathrooms. Any questions?"I say. Jeffree raises his hand.
"Yes Señorita Gaylord?"I say. "Your boyfriend is having another seizure."He says. "Dammit!"I say and run to the interview room. Bryan is tied to a table with a pillow under his head, convulsing. I pull a needle kit out of his backpack and inject him with one. He calms down but passes out. I check the box. Panic Attack Seizures? He gets seizures when people yell?
