It Was Always You Falling For Me [Ryden] (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter Three

When we finally got to school we were a little early. Well alot early, I didn't plan on having a ride so without having to walk so far we ended up fourty minutes early.

"I didn't realize we'd be early." He mumbled.

"Yeah." I said a little awkwardly.

"Um, I guess we could just sit in here." He shrugged.

"Sure." I nodded.

"Hey, so, that ginger sl-" I cut myself off before I accidentally referred to her as a slut.

"Um, ginger girl, is she your girlfriend?" I asked.

"Who? Haley? Woah, no way!" He threw his arms up in the air.

"Oh, well, in math you two were-"

"Trust me nothing is going on with me and her. She's uh, not my type and she has a girlfriend." He cut me off.

"Oh." I nodded.

"We just have this joke about flirting in lesson to piss off Ms. Jakes." He laughed.

I chuckled quietly and relaxed into the car seat.

"So Ryan, do you have a girlfriend?" He asked with a wide slightly forced smile.

"Pft, no, and I don't want one. Ever." I chuckled.

"Why not?" He asked puzzled.

"Let's just say, girls are gross." I shrugged.

I looked at Brendon and he still had a confused look plastered on his face.

"I'm gay." I said so he would catch my drift.

He smiled widely.

"I'm bisexual." He said quietly.

"Why are you talking quietly? Is it a secret?" I asked.

"Well, yeah." He nodded.

"Oh, then why did you tell the guy you just met?" I cocked an eyebrow.

"I don't know, your just nice and I guess I feel like I can trus- oh my god look at that dog!" Brendon squeaked making me nearly fall off the car seat. Goddamn ADHD.

"Yeah, it's cute." I said not even bothering to look at the animal that caught the cute boys attention.

"I want a dog. I have been begging my mom for ages, but she won't let me- she did say I could get a car soon though- I want a red car. I like the color red, it's like love and anger mixed together, it makes me think of roses, red roses mean love and yellow ones mean anger so if I gave someone a red and yellow rose it would mean love and anger but then that would mean love and anger wouldn't be red but it would actully be orange cause yellow and red mixed tog-" He continued babbling.

Wow, this dude can talk.

"Brendon?" I caught him mid sentence making him smile and turn to me.

"Hm?" He hummed.

"Take a breath."

"Sorry." He breathed.

"It's not your fault, I just don't want you to suffocate from your own words." I chuckled a little causing him to smile brightly.

"So, uh, yeah, love and anger is orange." He concluded making me smile in amusement.

"Sure, Brenny." I said without thinking.

"Orange is li- Brenny?" He giggled.

"Sorry." I blushed.

He giggled. Like actually giggled. And I thought I was feminine.