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002

Brendon

"Is he staring at me?" Brendon asked, gazing longingly at Ryan, who was sitting a few tables away.

"Probably. Your hair is probably messed up, though." Dallon replied. "Also, why should you care? You obviously don't like him." He said, laughing a bit.

"Uh, I don't know." Brendon retorted. "It's just- uh- weird that he's staring at me.."

"It's a-okay if you like him, Brendon. No one cares." Dallon said, taking a bite of his sandwich.

Brendon sipped his apple juice, sighing afterwards. "Will he be at your party tonight?"

"It's likely." Dallon replied. "Why?"

"It'd be nice to see a friend there, I guess."

Dallon smiled and bit his lip. "If he does go, you should play seven minutes in heaven with us. It'll be fun, and you'll might get to.. y'know.. with Ross."

Brendon rolled his eyes. "Shut your ass up, Dal."

Dallon chuckled. "Alriiight."