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ryan finished his last note and brendon couldn't quite get off the euphoria he brought with him.
ryan placed his guitar down and wiped his face with a towel. "so what'd you think?" he asked and the boy smiled.
"you guys are really good" he said and they all beamed. "thanks man, oh guys let's go to the diner" ryan said and spencer and brent already barreled up the steps.
"c'mon bren, i'm not just gonna leave you here" he said while grabbing the boys wrist and began walking up the steps.
'holy crap! he's touching me!' brendon thought as ryan chuckled at his obvious shock.
brendon smiled weakly as spencer placed him in the back of ryan's faded white alfa romeo alfetta. the boy sighed and sunk into the light blue corduroy of the seats.
he couldn't help but noticed how ryan kept stealing glances at him through the rear view mirror.
the boy shifted awkwardly in his seat as spencer and brent traded mildly offensive quips to each other. giggling at a particularly sassy remark from spencer just as ryan pulled up to susanne's diner on main street.
getting out of the car and feeling odd considering he never did this at his old school.
the boy almost cried out in embarrassment as they were seated at at booth and ryan sat directly in front of him.
luckily spencer sat beside brendon and gave me a small, comforting smile. the boy returned it and looked down at his twiddling fingers.
suddenly a hand was forcing him to look up, ryan. "hey, c'mon stop being so shy" he said and brendon really wanted the ground to swallow him up.
"so bren, is palo verde much different than summerlin?" spencer asked and the boy snorted. "nah, summerlin was so boring and just sucked" he said and they all laughed.
brendon felt his cheeks flame up as he heard ryan's throaty chuckle.
smiling as the waitress came up and she straightened her back as we looked up at her, brendon quirked an eyebrow.
her breast all but popping out of her top and her skirt riding up her thighs. the boy sighed and kept looking out the window, until he felt an ice cube hit his neck as spencer stared incredulously at him.
"what?" he asked as they all stared slack-jawed and bug-eyed, "dude she was so trying to get some!" they all said and brendon scoffed.
"he pulled the same shit with becky heath at our highschool" brent exclaimed. ryan looked up from his milkshake and had his brows furrowed, "why would he pay attention to such a slut?" he questioned.
"see ryan gets it" brendon said and spencer smiled beside him, brent scoffed and spoke, "he's only saying that because she cheated on him".
"she's still a slut" spencer said as he stole the cherry from ryan's shake.
the boy giggled again and soon enough the same air headed, big breasted waitress came to the table with the heaps of food they ordered.
she stayed at the table for awhile and brendon looked at her from were he was eating. "what?" the boy said and she pouted as she stomped away.
spencer and ryan broke out in laughter as brent looked mortified. brendon rolled his eyes and continued eating as the others settled down. "you know what? i like you kid, you should come around more often" ryan spoke between wheezes.
