Omegle //ryden

feeling spill

Brendon banged his head on his desk over and over until his head started to hurt and he couldn't handle it anymore. He kind of regretted doing that because it didn't stop his brain from over working itself instead of focusing on school.

Me: time to do this school work wooooo
Brain: think about George Ryan Ross the third
Me: why??
Brain: you gotta
Me: ...
Brain: ...

Brendon groaned audibly and his mother hollered at him. "Quit making all that noise I can't watch my show when all I hear is your moaning and groaning, Brendon."

He rolled his eyes and slowly slid down in his chair until he was practically hanging off it. After a minute of silently grumbling to himself and pulled out his phone.

Maybe he could get it off his chest to Sarah. He would not admit anything to Ryan yet that was for sure

Brennyboi12: saaaaaraaaaaah
Brennyboi12: SAaarAAAHhhHH
Brennyboi12: i stg where the hell are youuuuu?!!?!??!?!

Brennyboi12 is typing...

Sarahsays: i was taaaking a test! I told you I had midterms this week smh,, wtf is wrong

Brennyboi12: finnnnally soo i went on that date and and i think...uhhhhhhHHH

Sarahsays: welll??
Sarahsays: what is it, b?

Brennyboi12: i like reallllly like him like i think i'm in love with ryan- Jsjksksl
Brennyboi12: nsksosoosndjks