Chapter 1 [God's House]

"Haven't you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?" I chime in.

The girl turns and gasps at me, speechless, grasping a man with lipstick stains on his neck.

"No?" I raise my eyebrows, walking away.

"Wait! Brendon!" she calls after me.

"I'll keep your little secret on one condition."

"Anything!"

I smirk, striding away. She was in deep, deep trouble.

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short story based on 'i write sins not tragedies' and 'this is gospel' by p!atd