Pretty. Odd. || RYDEN

Two

I wake up to my phone buzzing. One new message from 'whothefrickisbeebo'. Oh them. They're one of my best followers, always liking and reblogging my posts. I open the message and it simply reads: Take care of that hangover. Some bacon and a beer does it for me, babyboy. x. Well, I'm willing to try.

I go to the kitchen and see Spencer frying up some eggs, "Would you mind doing up some bacon for me Spence?" I ask as nicely as I can while I reach behind him into the fridge to get a beer. He doesn't respond but takes out some bacon and puts it on the pan. "Thanks dude," I say and I make my way towards the breakfast bar sipping my beer, already feeling better.

Spencer sets up a plate in front of me with bacon, eggs and toast. I dive in, mumbling with my mouth full, "You're the best bro, I love you." "You're welcome, Ross." He says while he sits down with his own plate. We sit in silence eating our food when Josh and Tyler come down. They're cute. Sometimes I wish I had love like theirs so that it could break me and I would be able to write at least two decent songs.

Tyler fries up some more bacon and eggs and sits down with us as Josh hands him a beer. "You guys, I am entirely fucked and I am almost positive I am about to die." "Why, Josh go too hard last night?" Pete chimes from behind all of us. "Dude how long have you been standing there?" I ask disbelievingly, "Long enough to hear Ty talking about being freshly fucked," he says as and then proceeds to eat from my plate. I don't understand why I put up with him.

The afternoon goes by lazily as everyone comes around one after the other. "I'm kinda excited for the new semester. I heard we're getting a new music teacher." Hayley pipes up, "Honestly it was bound to happen, Mr. Evans didn't do shit dude." Pete says. "How do you even know man you don't even go to college." Ashley says, and well, it is true. All of us, except Pete, Gerard, Joe, and Andy, are music students at University of California, Los Angeles, while Pete owns the record store across the road from campus. 'Fueled By Ramen' appropriate for a place where the majority of customers are college students.

We all get our schedules emailed to us at the same time. I have Bibliography for Performers twice a week with Josh and Ashley, Analysis for Performers once with Patrick, Mikey, and Hayley, Performance Practices three times with Melanie, Frank, and Ray, and French once with Tyler, and an off on Wednesday. The reality of classes beginning hadn't set in until now but I have a feeling its going to be good, oddly enough, I'm almost even optimistic.

We're all talking about college and helping Joe and Andy clean up when I remember to text back whothefrickisbeebo

ryro: Thanks for the advice, my hangover is almost manageable.

I almost get a reply instantly,

whothefrickisbeebo: Oh my, i didn't think youd reply. you probably get a lot of messages each day so i wasn't expecting you to respond. as for the advice, you're welcome, just wanted to help a friend out. also, i hope you didnt find the babyboy thing weird, i dont know what i was thinking, i probably wasnt

I smile and ignore the look I get from Pete and text back instead,

ryro: Contrary to popular belief, I don't get too many messages. They're mostly nudes or creeps asking for nudes, so a nice message once in a while is actually refreshing. As for the babyboy thing, it wasn't as creepy as you think. I get worse, I'm used to it by now.

I put my phone away and get back to cleaning with a smile on my face. Beebo is cute.