Packing Up For The Trip

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Brendon's pov

I woke up to the feeling of my blanket being pulled off my body. Startled, I fell off the bed. I groaned in pain and got up to see Ryan staring at me trying not to laugh, I wanted to smash his face in. He walked over to my closet and got out fresh clothes and threw them at me and I quickly caught them, he then walked out of my room and into my kitchen. I followed him, still holding the clothes he gave me. Like a robot he opened my fridge got orange juice out and grabbed a cup from the cupboard. He handed me two white pills and the juice.

"Ryan my I please ask you why you ripped me out of bed, picked out an outfit for me, and pour me orange juice. And more importantly how the hell did you get in here? And you were lucky I wasn't nude under those covers." I asked taking a drink of my juice. I was still very groggy due to last nights events. He finally turned to me and answered.

"Well I'm glad for that last thing, and for one I did knock but you didn't answer so I thought what do I got to lose? So I checked your door and it happened to be unlocked. And another thing do you have any idea what time it is? We have a meeting with Scott in twenty minutes and I still need to go get Jon and Spencer." I almost forgot, I choked on the pill which made me choke on the juice. After two minutes of coughing and trying to catch my breath he snapped
"Don't you dare go dying on me, I don't got time for that." I finally regained composure.
"Hustle goddamit!" He yelled. I ran in my room and quickly got dressed and brushed my teeth and hair. I got out and ran to the car and he peeled out of the parking lot. We got Spence and we quickly went to Jon's who was waiting at the bottom of the stairs that lead to his apartment with his sunglasses on. To be honest we all looked like shit this morning. Despite me feeling like shit Jon looked worse than I did so I decided to take avantage of the situation.

"Good morning sunshine! I feel fucking fantastic, the birds are chirping, the flowers are blooming! And how are you on this beautiful morning Jon?" That took way more effort than I thought, I then laughed for emphasis. It feels like someone stabbed me in the head.

"If you don't shut the fuck up right now I swear I'm gonna kick your ass Brendon ." Jon spat, I laughed again and face forward. It was now 11:05. I looked at Ryan who was focusing really hard on the road. If there's one thing you need to know about Ryan is that he is a strictly punctual person. By the time we parked it's 11:15. We quickly got out and hurried to the back door. Scott was sitting on the couch when we walked in.

"Sorry Scott these three idiots needed a ride home last night and left their cars here." Which was mostly the truth. Jon's car was still out there somewhere and is yet to be retrieved.

"That's okay I actually have great news."

"Did you get the cabin?" Ryan asked smiling. He's always had a cute smile, especially when he means it.

"That's correct."

"Oh that's great! When can we go?" He asked.

"As soon as tomorrow. Although there is a downside." Our smiles faltered.

"What is it?" I asked. Now curious.

"You must stay there for at least three months."

"Three months! Scott I am in a relationship that's too long!" Spencer said, voice doubtful.

"I know but that's the lowest I can go for the lease. I've checked other places this is the only place that is close enough." He said shrugging.

"C'mon Spence three months will go by fast." Jon said. I walk up to Spence and put a hand on his shoulder.

"You know we need this...think of the fans." He looked at the ground for a long time.

"We could leave any time we want right?" Spence asked Rob.

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