Braden's phone buzzed. He looked at it and quickly put it back in his pocket but Jamie knew him all too well.
"It's him again isn't it? I KNEW you were still speaking to him"
"Baby." Braden pled. "I broke up with him for you. He was so upset he left the band. I cant help that spilla still wants a piece of my hot ass."
"All the boys want you babe." Jamie winked.
"Make it stop." Moli cried.
Suddenly a Tarzan-like scream erupted from Ben and he stood up and tore his shirt in half out of anger.
Jamie's face broke as he saw the shirt he designed and hand-sewed get torn into shreds and he started fanning himself with his hands.
"You did NOT just do that. I think I'm gonna faint." he started hyperventilating. Braden threw Ben an angry look.
"RULE NUMBER ONE. No PDA in the band room." Ben screamed. "SOMEONE GET ME SOME CHICKEN BEFORE I LOSE MY SHIT."
Braden started shouting back and Moli sighed. No one cared about his problem.
He got up and left without saying goodbye. It was a lonely drive home singing his favorite song Baby by Justin Bieber while tears rolled down his cheek.
"Kylie kylie kylie noo like kylie kylie kylie nooo thought youd always be mine"
He arrived home and made his way inside. He went straight to his room and lied in bed. He fell asleep, thankful that the awful day had finally come to an end.
