This Is Just A Prologue

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Elise's POV:

"THIS CALLS FOR A CELEBRATION!" Dad's voice rang through the halls.

"CELEBRATION!!" Ryan's voice called out louder.

I swear these two men are like children. Clair went ahead and left, she and her family went out and celebrated. Who would have thought we'd win, it still bugs me that we won. I didn't think it would be that easy. My feet are slightly tingling and so are my hands, I'm still in partial shock.

"Hey Ryan, do I call you uncle? just like how Nate calls dad Uncle B?" I asked

Both dad and Ryan exchange looks, Strange. Before Ryan could even say a word two familiar boys come chiming in.

"Hey!" Tyler greeted us.

"We just came to say congratulations on your win. Also because Alex wants to say it himself." Josh told me.

Well, this escalated quickly. I told myself I wouldn't blush, what am I saying?

"I just wanted to say you did great out there."

I thanked him.

As we walk to the car I felt my phone buzz. I pick up my phone thinking it you be just some random text, but I was wrong. It was Rachel, her message cryptic like something that came out of twenty one pilots. For a moment I kinda stared at my phone, but I quickly shrugged it off.

We ended up settling at that dinner with the good tasting chicken wings. On our way there, dad couldn't stop talking about the performance and my surprise encore. Sarah, on the other hand, kept saying I looked pretty and I sing well. As they babbled away I thought to myself, "What now?"

We arrived at the place, the three of us rushed in. They slowly came in one by one. We all look so happy, I never want this feeling to change.

But it did.

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*time skip to a week*

These past few days have not been great. Each day she has been more aggressive, more hateful. Her glares have turned into punches. From my highest point, this has become my lowest. I don't want to tell my dad, I don't want him to worry. This past week he's been so happy, I feel ashamed that I'm hiding my emotions.

I arrived at school as usual Nate and Clair follow. People who once stared turned into people with friendly smiles. To be honest this is quite scary.

Rachel did not like this. Our newfound fame made her angry, she did not want to share her spotlight with others. If we'd have to compare her with anyone we'd have to compare her to Heather Chandler. She is manipulative, bitchy, rude, and is willing to do anything to get what she wants.

Classes were okay, there is nothing special coming up. I have a feeling school will be boring especially this time around. What can I say? Back to reality, I guess.

Life isn't gonna be like some story. (A\N Oh, wait.) There are gonna be some points where it won't be interesting, today is just one of them.

Classes had finally ended, Zack and dad picked me up.

"So how was school? Darling." Dad asked.

"Fine, I guess."

I go up straight to my room. Dad followed me inside, he was smiling I never seen him smile that way before. His smile was soft and sincere. He goes up to me and hugs me. I no longer see him as a person on stage, a celebrity I see him now as my father and I will happily call him my dad.

A\N

Hello, I'd like to think that this isn't exactly a chapter this is more of a translation chapter or an epilogue. This explains why that this portion is soo crappy, how else am I supposed to continue the story.

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