Enemies {Ryden fic}

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Oh, Ryan." He sounded bored yet ready to cause a commotion. Jon and Spencer slowly backed away, great friends they are, I guess I'll have to stand my own ground then. "Alright forehead?"

Brendon's face contorted to anger and distaste, a look I saw extremely often but still didn't fit his features. "That seems to be the only fucking insult you know, well I guess we weren't all blessed with common sense."

"Making new insults isn't common sense. God, with a forehead that big I thought you would have at least something hiding in it." At that Brendon stepped forward as if to intimidate me before realising that he was shorter than me and stopped mid stride. He settled for a basic come back which wasn't much better than mine. "That's, what? The nineteenth time you have said that this month already."

I must admit that I had used that before but it's true and he's definitely not getting ahead of me. "You aren't exactly script-free either are you Urie?" Ok I admit that it sounds stupid but I was under pressure. "Oh, okay skinny-boy." That one was new and I didn't like it one bit, I know I don't each ad much as I should and that I'm naturally thin anyway but I didn't need someone to shove it in my face, especially not Brendon.

That remark caught me off guard and I looked down slightly, for a second I almost swore I saw a flicker of guilt in his eyes but then it was gone and I shrugged it off as my imagination, why would he feel guilty? He hates me!

"Ooh, is Georgie worgie all sad? Boohoo." Of course he was taunting me now. My head snapped back up, fist suddenly raised, I didn't mean to, it was automatic, like a reflex of sorts.

I had only just realised how close we had gotten, his breath warm as it swept across my face, I barely resisted as I felt my two friends pulling me back away from him. "Come on Ry, let's go to class." Jon glared back at Brendon as they led me away. I couldn't see him face but it was probably full of hate as always, I mean, what else could it be?

Spencer folded his arms and sighed in the same manner as my dad. "Why are you two like this?" I only shrugged and looked towards the wall whilst waiting for Mr Weekes to turn up.