The Better Life // Ryan Ross

Chapter 32

-----------------Brendon's POV-----------------
I woke up and looked around the room I was in.

"This isn't my room. . ." I thought to myself.

I heard light breathing and looked next to me.

Jamie.

I smiled to myself and moved a piece of her hair out of her face. As I moved my hand lightly across her face she quickly wiggled her nose in response which made me chuckle. I kissed her forehead which made her grumble and then pull her blanket up to her face before I decided to get up and make breakfast. I carefully got out of the bed and put on my pants and my shirt. When I was done I walked back towards the bed and stared at her.

She looked peaceful.

After a while I looked at her clock and saw that it was nine in the morning which ment she would wake up soon. I left her room quietly and made my way downstairs into the kitchen.

Pancakes were all I had in my mind so I decided to make them.

When I was done making the pancakes I decided to set up the table. I set the plate with stacked pancakes in the center of the table, two empty plates on either side of it, and one glass next to each empty plate.

"Perfect," I told myself.

Soon after I heard someone coming down the stairs which made me look in the direction that the stairs were. I saw Jamie walking down wearing pajama pants and loose tank top.

"Morning, Bren," she said as she made her way towards me.

"Morning, lovely," I responded opening my arms out for her to come to. When she was close enough to me, I wrapped my arms around her and kissed the side of her head. "Are you okay?" I asked her referring to last night. "I didn't hurt you did I?"

"No, Bren. It was perfect," she responded.

"Good. I made breakfast."

"I see," she said before taking a seat.

--------------------Ryan's POV-------------------
"Hey, Spence. Hey, Brent," I greeted as I walked into Spencer's house.

"Hey, Ry," they both responded.

"So I think I found us a guitarist," Brent said as we started moving the furniture around the living room so we can have our band practice.

"What's his name?" I asked him.

"Brendon."

"I think I know him," Spencer said. "I think he's dating Jamie." After he said those words his eyes grew wide.

"Dude, it's okay," I told him with a laugh. "Her and I are done."

That was true. I haven't talked to her in years except for the occasional 'hi'. Truth was, I missed her. I missed the relationship we had.

"Invite him over," I told Brent to shake the thought of Jamie out of my head.

Brent took out his phone and texted Brendon. "He said he'll be here soon," Brent announced.

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So I'm pretty sure I just wrote this in like 20 minutes so it's shit and really short especially since I haven't written anything since like February.

This is my last week of school so hopefully I'll get back to updating.