<BrOhm> A Simple Hello

Part 8

"Do we have to go back to school? We already ate and I don't think the school will be fond of us." Ryan decided to drive once we pulled into the restaurant.

I nodded, trying to get my strawberry shake through the straw.

He chuckled. "Just drink it from the cup."

I looked at him with a blank expression and kept sucking.

"We are going back to school. I have a test in two classes. And so do you!"

He sighed but gave me a charming smile. "Fine. What I do to make you happy, love."
I blushed.

It's not the first time he had called me love, but it's just the way he said it.

When we pulled into the school I could see the group at the picnic table.

Not only could we see them, we could hear them.
And see Tyler and Craig dancing on the table.

I let out a giggle and Ryan laughed. "What the hell?"

I opened the passenger door and walked up to them.

Right as I reached them, Craig dropped down and ran towards me. Suffocating me in a huge hug.

"Oh my! Brycie baby! My little child, to innocent for this world, I'm sorry you had to see that."

"Craig! Don't block his view of my ass." Tyler yelled.

"What ass?" Ryan said behind us.

"Ouch." Tyler said laughing. He got down and was now acting like a normal person.
But under his breath I heard him mumble "I have the biggest ass."

Ryan and I took a seat next to each other.

After awhile of pointless arguments about who has the biggest what, Vanoss, or Evan, asked a question.

"Ohm, are you still talking to Felix and his group?"

I remembered back to what happened earlier today. Of course he isn't, they hate us.

"No. Just Cry, the rest of them can suck my dick." I could see slight fury in his eyes.
He is talking to cry? He never told me this.

"I bet that is what Cry is doing." David, also known as Nogla, said.

Ryan went pink, but didn't deny anything. And for some reason I felt something inside me, and it made me feel like dying.

I didn't talk for the rest of lunch.
Ryan kept asking what was wrong but I shook my head and kept texting.
Texting Hayden.

I knew he could see my screen.
And I knew it would hurt him.
Somehow I could see the sadness in his eyes.

But all I could feel was anger and guilt. I was angry with him but I don't know why.
And why did I feel guilty?

At the end of lunch and picked my bag up, dreading my next class.
"We have a test." I stated the obvious but half of the group groaned.

"I don't have a test. I'm going home. Bryce do you a ride home? I can come get you after school." Ryan said tossing away some trays they had left.

"Are you okay?"

Ryan hesitated. I could see it in his eyes. Something wasn't right. But he nodding.

"Okay.... don't worry about me. Delirious offered."

We exchange goodbyes and out of the corner of my eye, I saw a worried Cry.

What is he worried about?

He caught me looking and turned back to his group.