The Death Of A Bachelor

The call

~ Nine months later ~

Brendon hasn't been getting better with his addiction, he was lost. Ryan had left the band and now he felt like he lost not just a band member, but a best friend. Brendon hadn't been in his studio for about 4 months, he just hadn't been inspired. Right at this time he was just in his apartment watching some shitty comedy shows. He did this from 1:03am till 2.23pm until Spencer called him suddenly.

At first he was quite annoyed but he hadn't talk to him for 2 weeks. He answered the phone "hey man, how are you."
"I've been great but, do you remember that night we met them two girls?"
Brendon sat up on his coach "yes,why?"
"Well I did say I had something for you, I just didn't give it to you because you were being a dick,"
Brendon laughed 
"Wondering if you wanted it?"
"What is it?" Brendon. Was very confused.
"I'll come over and put it through your letter box"
"Okay Spence, cheers mate"
"No problem bro"
The call ended, and it left Brendon confused. Why did he bring up that night? Why didn't he give him it if it was so important? This is all Brendon could think about for half an hour until he heard the letter box go. He rushed the door to see it was a crumpled piece of paper.

Brendon slowly un-crumpled the paper to reveal what it said. It was a number with the name 'Sarah' at the top. Brendon's eyes brightened, he smiled widely. He was seriously hoping this wasn't a joke and wasn't some sex hotline thing.

Brendon walked over to his coach and sat down then grabbed his phone. He put in the number but hesitated for a minute. What if she didn't remember him, what if this made him seem like a fucking idiot? He tried to forget all them thought and pressed the call button.

It didn't take a while for the phone to be picked up but it did.
"Hello?" Said a females voice.
"Umm, hello is this, s Sarah?" Brendon strutted in fear.
"Yes, why, who is this??" Sarah had a confused voice.
Brendon smiled so much, he was just hoping she remembered him.
"Well, this is Brendon, we met after one of my sh-"
"Brendon! It's you?" She said in an exited voice.
"Yes it is" he smiled again.
"Omg I've been waiting to hear from you for like 9 months, I gave your friend my number when you left." She was also smiling
"Oh sorry he only just gave this to him, I've been wanted to talk to you for a long time" Brendon was worried if he sounded desperate.
"Where are you right now? I'm in Detroit"
"Oh I'm also in LA, in a shitty apartment" he laughed
She laughed back. "Well maybe I can find my way their. I really want to hang out with you again"
"That would be a pleasure" Brendon said in a soft voice.
"Okay, I'll try my hardest to get to LA"
"Okay Sarah, I L- I'll see you their" Brendon was supper exited to meet her again.
"I'll book my flight now, bye"
"Bye" he ended the call then said to himself "I love you".