*Brendon's POV*
*beep beep beep*
I awake to the sounds of Spencer honking his horn. I look over at my phone, it was 8:56. "SHIT!".
I hurriedly throw on some jeans and a random tee. What a wonderful start to a wonderful day.
I run downstairs as fast as possible and grab my lunch box, and head out the door.
"What the fuck took so long Urie?? It's 9:05! We have three minutes before were late! I've been here since 8:30!"
I look down at the ground and smile
"Sorry Spence, I was asleep".
I quicky get in and shut the door.
"Bren...where are your shoes"
I sigh and run back into my house as Spencer laughs at me.
*fast forward*
10:45
As I sit in English class, I stare blankly out the window. The only thing that catches my eye is a dog that's a little too skinny. I keep my eye on it until it walks around the side of the gym, which I can see clearly out the window of the classroom.
*rinnngggg*
The bell rings and I make my way down the hallways. I have a free period, so I decide to take some food to the dog. I see teachers staring at me as I continue to walk. I reach the front door and push it open
*bang*
"Ow!"
Look what you've done now Brendon! You've gone and given someone a concussion with the door! Way to go!
"I'm so sorry, I swear I didn't mean to hit you!"
"I mean, it'd kinda suck if you did mean to."
The boy laughs
"Haha, yeah."
Haha yeah?!? What kind of reply was that??
"Yeah, well, see ya around, try not to kill anyone...uhhh?".
"Bremnob- bredmin- I mean Brendon! What's your name?"
He laughs at me.
"Ryan. Ryan Ross. Nice to meet you, even though the meeting was painful".
I laugh and walk away as fast as possible. As I walk out, I see the dog sitting there eating a piece of pizza.
There's a bag next to it, which I assumed was someone's backpack and it had a name on it. 'Ryan Ross'
Looks like I'm now on a mission to return this bag.
As I pick up the bag, I almost forget to give the dog some food. I pull out my lunch box, and unzip it. There's nothing left except the remainder of yesterday's taco salad. I dump out the meat, and cheese and after he finishes the pizza, he gobbles it down too.
Now that I look at him, he doesn't look that old. Maybe 5 months.
I pet him for a minute and continue on my return mission.
I get back into the school and look around for Ryan. I know what I have to do.
I walk into the office and make sure we have a secretary I've not seen. The old one knows me too well to try this.
I walk in and smile at her sweetly, knowing I'm basically about to rob of Ryan of his privacy.
"What can I do for you hun?"
She asks nicely.
"Hello, I'm Ryan Ross, I seem to have lost my schedule. Can I have another one please?"
"Why of course darlin'!"
She's southern, and she has big blue eyes and bleach blonde hair.
She hands me the schedule, and i start toward the door.
I set out to find him.
I paced hallway after hallway to look for this dude. My school is fucking huge, so there are many possibilities of where he could be.
As soon as I walk the perimeter of the school again, I am extremely out of breath.
I grunt and pant a little, because I'm frustrated and out of breath.
I make my way, step by step, downstairs to the gym, which is my last hope for finding him.
When I reach the gym door, I hear loud sounds of basketballs being thrown at goals, and hitting the ground, sounds of girls gossiping and laughing, and the mind numbing skidding of shoes against a waxed floor.
I sigh and push the door open, a little too aggressively. Man, I have to stop that. I hear the gym go quiet except for slight giggles from the girls. I look to my left and see why they were giggling. It was Ryan standing over there flirting with them. He had one hand pressed against the rail of the bleachers, and the other against the gym wall.
He looks over to me and smiles.
I smile back as he says his goodbyes to the girls.
"Ayyeeee, Bredmin!!!"
"Hey, you forgot your bag."
"Oh wow. Thank you! I must've thought the dog would get more use of it than me."
I laugh and smile at him
"Yeah, I saw the poor thing and I was gonna give him food but he already had some pizza"
Ryan smiles
"Hey, off topic, but you ride to and from school with Spencer, right??"
"Uh, yeah why?"
How does he even know this?
"Well, i was wondering if you guys would like to come to a party at my house later. He said he could but I was just wondering if you could come too??"
Your Mom will kill you B. Your dad will kill you.
"Yeah sure I'll go"
Damn it Brendon.
"Cool, see ya then bro"
Bro.
I have gotten myself into yet another situation where I'll most likely get caught.
The thing is, my mind won't let me tell certain people no. I hate the thought of getting in trouble because it makes me feel physically sick, but I love the rush of it all.
A/N
I wrote this chapter in January of 2017. Yes, it's terribly short, but I definitely
plan on taking this story somewhere great!!
