Being happy is so worth it.
~~~
"Go to hell!"
I'm sitting on my bed reading when I hear a voice that doesn't belong to Brendon yell out, and a door slam.
I jump at the sudden noise, closing my book and getting out of bed. I quietly ease my bedroom door open, and peek outside.
Nothing.
Brendon's door is closed. I tiptoe over to it and wiggle the doorknob, making sure to not be heard.
Locked.
"Brendon?"
"I'm okay, Elliot. Just need to be alone."
I proceed downstairs.
At the kitchen counter stands none other than Ryan Ross.
I should've known.
"Oh, hey Elliot." He waves slightly.
"Hi Ryan." I glare at him.
"How've you been?"
"I'm just wondering why my best friend his hiding in his room."
"His own fault," Ryan shrugs, "this band isn't going the way I want it to."
I clench my fists. I never liked Ryan.
I hear feet coming down the stairs and soon enough, Brendon is in the room too.
"Ellie, please leave the room. I don't want you to see this." Brendon says to me.
I nod, and walk back towards the stairs. Before I go up, Brendon grabs my arm and pulls me in to kiss the top of my head. I gasp and then keep walking.
I look down the stairs before I can't see them anymore. Brendon is blushing and Ryan is smirking with his arms crossed.
Bastard.
~~~
I haD TO
-Hann
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