brendon's college was about a 3 hour drive from home. only his parents and sophia dropped him off since spencer was already at his college. they helped him unpack into his dorm before they left.
his roommate was some guy named ryan, and that was the only information he got on him. (i wanted to add him sorry)
he laid on his bed, which he claimed the left side as his own. he texted dallon, but the only response he got was a "i'm busy rn we can talk later tho"
eventually a boy with a thin frame and wavy brown hair which flops over a bandana enters the room. he doesn't say anything to acknowledge brendon at first.
"um, hi?" brendon speaks up, grabbing his attention. "i'm brendon."
"ryan." the boy says, before returning back to unpacking.
"so where are you from?" brendon asks.
"nevada." he tells him.
"so what are you studying?"
"do you have to ask so many questions?" ryan asks.
"i mean we're going to be living together so we should at least know a bit about each other." he mumbles.
"i'm studying law to make my dad happy, but really i want to pursue music."
"what do you play?" brendon asks.
"i mostly play guitar and sing." ryan tells him.
"i do too, but i also play piano, so i got you beat there." brendon says.
"really? can you play the banjo?" ryan asks.
"who the fuck plays the banjo?" ryan raises his hand causing brendon to laugh. "what kind of shitty childhood did you have?"
