New Family Member

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"Hey! Need a ride?" I looked over to see the band in which I am now working with, Brendon holding up keys. I smiled and walked over,

"Thanks." 

"Don't mention it." They walked me over to a very nice, very new-looking SUV, I waited for them to get into their seats, before getting into the leftover seat. There are 3 seats in the back, I sat in the middle with Spencer on my right, Ryan on my left, Brendon driving, and Jon in the passengers seat. I was nervous as shit, so I didn't really talk.

"Hey, there's no need to be formal, or nervous about us. We're going to be living together after all." Brendon called from the front seat. WHAT? I knew that I was touring, but I thought that it would be with the other dancers, Ryan, obviously noticing my shock explained that since I was the singer, I would be living in the same tour bus as them. After me warming up to them, many sex and dick jokes were passed around. I always fit in better with guys, I've never been like 'eeewww, cooties!' when I was a kid. So, I grew up having a vile sense of humor, you know, sex jokes and shit like that. I knew that I was going to fit in just fine. After about twenty minutes of driving, we arrived at our destination, my house. Before I left the car, they explained that the touring started after the first performance, since the performance was in the city we were in, we would get on the bus after performing and start the adventure. I was getting out of the car on Ryan's side, but as I was getting out, his hand brushed against my thigh, sending a chill up my spine, he muttered an apology as I stepped out, I smiled at him in response. It felt electric when he touched me. I couldn't exactly place my finger on why but it felt amazing. I craved more of his touch. I ignored the feeling as I watched them drive away. I sighed and unlocked the door to my apartment, stepping inside. I looked around, eventually dropping my bag on the couch and flopping down on it as well. I closed my eyes, letting darkness surround me. 

I awoke to clawing at my apartment door, since it was the middle of the night, I live alone, and i'm not that strong, I was immediately terrified, However I gained the courage to go and check it out, when I opened the door I was pleasantly surprised to see big, puppy-dog eyes staring back at me. I cooed and picked the small, obviously young puppy up and carried him inside, checking for a collar on the way, nope, there was no collar. Hmmm, there's no way to track the owner huh? I placed the mammal on my couch, it immediately curled into a ball and closed it's eyes, poor thing. Who knows how long it was out there. I grabbed my purse, time to go shopping, I need dog food and all the other necessities for taking care of a dog. I walked to a Walmart that's open 24/7. I watched the automatic doors slide open, revealing the large, lit-up building, I stepped inside and began scanning the signs that were hanging from the ceiling for 'Pet Items' I found it, aisle 11. I grabbed dog food, bowls, and a collar and leash. I headed toward the checkout, Only one was open, there were 3 people in line in front of me. I felt presence behind me so I turned around, only to see a familiar honey-eyed man standing in front of me.

"(F/N)?"

"Hey, Ryan." I gave a little wave.

"Why are you here so late?" I explained my situation with the dog.

"Why are you here?"

"Late night writing." He motioned to the soda and small bag of chips in his hand. I smiled,

"Don't stay up too late, you are a performer." He looked shocked at my concern but smiled after regaining himself. It was my turn to checkout, I searched my wallet, crap, i'm a single short, I muttered that aloud, and before I could think twice, Ryan reached his long arm over and gave the cashier a single, I handed the rest before telling Ryan 'Thanks'. We walked out together,

"You want another ride?"

"Yeah, sure. Thanks." He hummed in response, leading me to a very pricey car, I got in the passengers, while he got into the drivers. Yet again, me and the slim boy passed jokes back and forth. The car became full of giggles, the music no longer prominent. When I was finished with my laughing fit, We had arrived at my apartment complex. I said goodbye and walked up to my apartment, when I opened the door, a familiar animal greeted me, licking my face and jumping, wagging it tail as well. I giggled, picking it up and bringing it inside. Then it occurred to me, I need to check its gender to name it. I lifted it up, thank god, it's a girl. Hmmmm, I decided to go to sleep, I'll come up with a name in the morning. I went back into bed, yet again letting the darkness of sleep absorb me. Good night to my new family member.

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