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•Brendon's pov• A/N for a change.

Me and Dallon decided to leave the music shop after talking with the girls.

"What was that, dude?" Dallon asked.
"Some fans of ours, they were really lovely." I said, getting slightly defensive.
"Good. As long as they are being nice to my Brenny Bear." He said as he pecked my cheek.
I smiled at him as I took his hand in my own and began to walk towards the mini-van that carried Zack, me and my boyfriend.

Zack doesn't know about our relationship and in all honesty, I don't plan on telling him.

Me and Dallon stop holding hands once we get to the door of the van,
I knock 3 times and Zack checks who it is before opening it up, he's just, like that.

"How'd it go. I see you aren't back with a kid, sooooo...." Zack says, slightly confused.
"Dude I haven't been to the place, they don't open for another fifteen minutes so we were looking in a music shop to pass the time." I say.

Zack nods and starts up the engine.
"Where to?" He asks.
"Uh, St. Adam's street." I reply, looking at the directions on my phone.

Zack types the street name into the GPS.
"It's only five minutes." He says to nobody in particular.

I put my seatbelt on as Zack puts his indicator on to go left.
I sigh and lean back in my chair, looking up at my pretty boyfriend for what seems to only be a few seconds before my attention is pulled away from my spouse to my Body Guard.

"Get out, love birds. We're here." He says.

Jeez, what's his deal?

I shake it off and I exit the van, helping Dallon out afterwards.

•Alana's pov•
We weren't aloud to go up to our rooms because "the visitors were almost here."

Me and Kenzie are sat at a far away couch talking about Billie Joe Armstrong.

"Well, miss I don't ship Billie and Tré Cool, who do YOU ship him with?" She almost shouts at me.

She is really serious about her ships, Phan, Joshler's never gonna happen, Brallon's a thing... obviously, Billie and Tré, Peterick is just too fluffy, Ryden can get to fück with that gay shīt.... Once she says it, it really sticks in your head, especially when it's over and over and over and ov-

"Ally! Who do you ship Billie with?" She asks again, pulling me back to reality.
"Oh, I ship Billie with...... Billie!" I say smiling.

She laughs, "Yeah, he is perfect for himself."

"Exactly!" I exclaim.

Just as I'm about to continue our rant about Green Day's legendary Billie Joe Ms McMann shouts, "Girls the visitors are about coming in, act your best!" And with that she opens the door and lets in the potential adopters.

I just go back to my chat with Kenzie. Moving onto YouTubers.

I'm just about to tell her about this girl that said "Dan's last name is Smith." But two familiar men walk over to us.

"What are the odds?" Dallon says.
"How are you guys?" Brendon asks

"Eh, not bad. How's yourself? Not that it's only been 10 minutes since we saw each other or anything." Kenzie says, laughing at her own comment.

"Good. I think. Brendon you good?" Dallon replies.

"Yes, I'm fine, Dallon." Brendon giggles, hugging Dallon's side.

"I'm glad to hear it." He says, smiling at the smaller man.

Me and Kenzie look at each other. She mouths "Brallon?"

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