Where Did The Good Times Go?

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-MIRA'S POV-

"Soooooo, how was the date?"

I grabbed a bag of chips out of the cabinet and settled down on the couch. I could hear Mathias take a deep breath so I knew it wasn't going to be good.

"Well. Apparently she has a million nicknames for me.. and she talked about herself so much that she didn't even notice when I stuck my headphones in."

I couldn't help but belt out a laugh at how blunt he was. He was the sweetest guy on earth so she must have been really bad.

"You didn't have to go on-"

"You're getting back together."

"Haha yes sir"

We talked for a while before hanging up the phone. It was Saturday and I had absolutely no social life. Sighing I picked up my phone and skimmed through my contacts. Since its in alphabetical order, Brandon's name was first. Dialing his number I turned on the tv and skimmed through the channels.

"Hello?"

"Hey Brandon! What's up?"

"Uh nothing. There's nothing to do!"

"Haha story of my life. Well it's shark week, wanna watch with me?"

There was a pause and then I could hear him laugh over the phone.

"You're such a nerd... Ill be there in a couple hours."

"Wait no I forgot you live so far away! You don't have to."

"And miss shark week? And those chips I hear you eating? No way, Ill be there."

"But Bran-"

"Shut up"

I laughed between bites of my Doritos and hung up the phone. I always thought that since me and Zac broke up, I'd break up with the whole band. Reality was, they really did accept me into their family and they weren't letting me leave without a fight. I texted my mom asking permission for Brandon to be over and got her approval. I knew she would say yes but last time she almost had a heart attack when she saw Nick. Cuddling into the couch I began watching the interesting life story of a hammerhead shark.


••••••••

*ding dong*
*ding dong*

I threw off my blanket and ran towards the door.

"COMING!"

I had realized at that point that I was in sweat pants and a hoodie with my hair I'm a messy bun. Good thing it was just Brandon who awaited me at the door or else it would have been embarrassing.

"Hello.. Cinderella"

He said this while lifting one eyebrow in regards to my outfit. Playfully bowing, I held out my arms and pointed him I'm the direction on the living room.

"After you Prince Charming."

Brandon took a seat next to the pile of blankets I had just gotten out of after he grabbed his own bag of chips. I took a seat in my original spot and pulled out my phone and scrolled on Instagram while the commercial played. Noticing a bunch of Brandon Selfies I saw the rare Brandon Pulido smile. I held up the screen so he could see.

"Awhhh Brandon you should smile more you look so pretty."

I pushed him playfully and then screamed when he poked my side, knowing how ticklish I am.

"PLAY FAIR!"

I screamed with a huge smile on my face.

"You should to."

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