"You guys are sweet. Do you want to hang out with the band and I after the concert?" He asked.
My eyes widened.
"Oh. My. God. Yes." I replied, as he made a manly giggle sound.
"Meet us at the food court. We are always hungry." He said, waving, and walking off.
"You really think I'm beautiful?" I asked Brendon, still holding on the hug.
"Well, uhh, yeah. You're gorgeous." He said, smiling.
"And you're very, very handsome." I say, smiling.
"Nahh, I'm really not. I'm just a skinny white boy. Nothing handsome about that." He said.
"Well, I guess I find skinny white boys attractive." I say, smiling even wider.
"So, you would rather look at me, than look at Matt Webb, with his abs?" He asked, smirking.
"Well, that's Matt Webb. But, yes." I say, smiling up at him.
"Liar." He said, smirking more.
"Not!" I reply, walking.
I turn back to see him running toward me.
"Aww, is Brenny tryna catch up?" I ask, giggling.
"Yes, and you are a jerk." He says, finally standing beside me.
"I know." I say, walking into a store.
"Why are you going into Bath & Body Works?" He asks.
"I would like to smell nice, Brendon." I reply.
"Yeah, yeah. I will be in American Eagle if you need me." He says.
"Brendon, you're leaving me?" I say, batting my eye lashes.
"Oh, of course not." He replies, walking to the front with me.
I pay, and walk out of the door, my right side to Brendon's left side.
"You have a sick tattoo, lady. Wanna grab a bite to eat?" Some jock looking guy asks.
"He gave me the tattoo, and nahh." I say.
"Ditching me for your tattoo artist?" He asks.
"I don't know you." I state, interlocking mine and Brendon's fingers.
"Ohh, you have a boyfriend?" He says smirking, and walking off.
I smile at Brendon. "That's how you get rid of those jocks." I say.
He was blushing, and I didn't know why.
We noticed Becca standing by a store, so we walked there.
"Hey, Becca."
"Oh. My. God. Its. Mariana's. Trench." She said, breathing heavily.
She walked over to them, and we followed.
"Hey, Brendon. Hey, Brendon's lady friend." Josh said, in his hot voice.
I shot him a confused look, and he winked, nodding his head towards our hands.
We looked down, and I noticed we were still holding hands.
"Oh, umm. It was just-" I almost say.
"Yeah, I should go now." Brendon says.
"Wait, don't go." I say. "We were trying to get people to stop hitting on me, so I held his hand, and I guess, it just felt so.. Right.. That I forgot about it."
He smiles, and attached our fingers once again.
I smile up at him, and hear snapping.
I look over, to see Becca and Josh snapping in our faces.
"Earth to Dream Team." They say simultaneously.
I giggle a bit, and lean over on Brendon.
He gets out his phone and I look at him, wondering why.
'Its only been a few hours, so what are we?' I receive, from him.
'I am not quite sure.' I send, putting my phone away.
