Part Five

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Trigger warning: drug mention

Ryden: Brendon's POV
"Pwease" I stuck my bottom lip out

"No, Brendon I need to focus" Ryan told me, going back to his writing

"But it's no fun to smoke by myself" I continued to pout

"I said no, call Pete or something."

"Ryro, pwease get high with mee!"

"No, jesus christ! I'm going to the practice room."

*30 minutes later*

I lied on the couch, picking strings out of the cushion. I didn't mean to upset Ryan, guilt resting on my shoulders. I sat up deciding it had been long enough and I could talk to him.

"Ryan..." I mumbled carefully opening the door

"Hey" he replied looking up at me

"I'm sorry" I sighed sitting down beside him

"You're annoying" He snorted, rolling his eyes

"Yeah, but you love me right?"

"No" He laughed, resting his head on my shoulder.

"Ryan?"

"What?"

"Can we get high now?" I asked

"Fine" He sighed sitting up

They got high and lived happily ever after

-End-

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