| Losing Grip 03: Everyone Knows It was almost 4 o'clock in the morning, and Benji was lying, still fully awake, in his bunk. Usually by now the road noise or the sound of The Smiths emminnating from Joel's bunk would've put him to sleep, but not tonight. He had too much running through his mind. He tried so hard to forget the days events, the information he had been given, and the past he tried hard to forget, but it was no use...his mind kept going back to it all. Benji had told everyone that playing two shows at Identity would be no big deal. Part of him wanted to beleive that his friends beleived him, but deep down he knew they didn't. How could they? He tried so hard to avoid Brynn for the last year that his own sister had to lie to him saying Brynn no longer lived in town, just so he would visit. Everyone knew that was a lie. They all knew that Brynn never moved and, in fact, they all knew that Brynn worked for Identity. Everyone... including Benji. He had found out a while back when he borrowed Laura's lap top and stumbled across some saved e-mails between her and Brynn. He didn't bother to say anything to anyone. Things were finally normal again, and he didn't want to make a big deal out of nothing. After all he would never be going back to Identity...or so he thought. Now here he was, hours away from pulling into town and a day away from having to face Brynn at the club. The last time he had seen her didn't end on a very pleasant note...it didn't start on a pleasant one either. Benji turned on his side and clutched his pillow in his arms. At the thought of that day his throat tightened and his eyes welled up with tears. He closed his eyes as the events of that day came rushing back. *flashback* It had been a long day. Good Charlotte was playing a radio station concert with a couple of other bands. Chad and Steve from New Found Glory showed up to hang out. They brought Laura and Brynn with them. Benji had spotted Brynn a few times during the day hanging out with Tony, the lead singer from Mest. Despite the fact his ex-girlfriend had showed up at the show and was hanging out with one of his best friends, Benji was doing pretty good. Later that night after the show, and after a substancial amount of alcohol, he felt different about the situation. Benji witnessed the whole thing from the doorway he was standing in. He watched every last painful moment. He watched as his so-called best friend Tony pulled Brynn down on his lap. He watched Brynn run her hand up Tony's cheek bone, pulling him close to her. And he watched as their lips met and tounges slipped inside each others mouths. That was the last straw. He couldn't bare to see anymore. Benji quickly shot back the rest of the Jack Daniels in the pint he was holding and stumbled over to the couch. In one swift, but rough movement he grabbed Brynn by the wrist, pulled her off of Tony's lap and threw her up against the wall. Brynn's body slid down the wall to the floor. She sat there stunned, grabbing her side which was cut by a screw sticking out of the wall. Tony jumped up to confront Benji but was suprised when Benji turned and punched him in the jaw, knocking Tony back onto the sofa. Benji turned his attention back to Brynn, still sitting on the floor. "You fuckin ho!" He screamed at her. His body full of anger and his speech more than slightly slurred. "Your nothing but a slut! Who else did you whore yourself out to?" Brynn fought to hold in her tears and catch her breath. "My own fucking best friend. Who else did you cheat on me with?" Benji demanded. As soon as the last statement left Benji's lips Brynn regained control of herself and stood looking Benji in the eyes. "Who!?" he screamed once more. Brynn ignored the question. "Is this how your dad treated your mom?" She didn't wait for a response, she knew she wouldn't get one anyway. "Your just like him. Look at you. Your drunk off your ass and let me remind you that your the one who cheated on me." Brynn looked around the room at the crowd of people that had gathered around and then back at Benji. "I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree does it?" Benji stared at Brynn without saying a word. When she felt that she'd gotten her point across to Benji she turned and walked out of the room...Tony close behind her. *end flashback* After Brynn had left that night, Benji had a major breakdown on the bus. It was so bad that the next date on their tour had to be cancelled and Joel even had to have their sister Sara flown out so she could help console Benji. He had never felt so bad in his life, nor had he been so hateful to someone that he loved (even if she didn't love him back anymore). It was because of that night, his drunken actions, and the fear that maybe Brynn was right about him being like his father, that made him give up alcohol. He hadn't had a drink since. Back to "Losing Grip" Main |
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