friends with benefits? [COMPLETED]

eleven

the next day at school was just, well, fucking awkward.

they looked at each other like they had peed their pants.

and, trust me, everyone noticed.

"hey brendon, is everything alright with ryan?" sarah asked, not even being worried about the teacher yelling at her for talking.

"yeah, it's all good, just awkward."

"are you guys together?"

"no, but-nevermind."

"oh, okay."

"but i do know you like him a lot."

"what, how?"

"oh honey, you've looked at that boy like he's the love of your life since the seventh grade."

"guess i wasn't as discreet as i thought i was."

"no shit, urie. anyways, i know vicky's talking to ryan in social studies right now about it because you guys have been so distant. you acted like you didn't even know each other today."

"it's just awkward."

"why?"

"it's a, um, long story."

sarah then came to her senses and said something that surprised brendon, but only to an extent.

"you guys had sex."

"what? no..."

"it wasn't a question. it was a statement. i can see it in your eyes."

"fine, but don't tell anyone."

"i won't, promise."

but you know who didn't make a promise to keep anything a secret?

brent wilson, who was so conveniently behind them.

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hi sorry i haven't been updating this book very much i don't really know what to do with it anymore tbh