"What are you doing back so early?" Brendon asked, confused.
"Work at the animal shelter ended early. Who's that?" Sarah's tone was sarcastic though firm.
Ryan spoke up, trying to fix this. "You don't recognize me?" He added. " it's Brendon's friend, Ryan. We were just about to come up with a song for a little reunion."
Luckily, by that time, Ryan was completely dressed and Brendon was under the covers, sneakily putting his clothes back on. Sarah smiled, shook her head and closed the door behind them. Maybe this was gonna be harder than they thought to hide.

Welcome back to another suckish chapter of my story! As you can see, this story isn't gonna be them doing nasty stuff all the way, the idea of that makes me feel nauseous already (why am I making this then? I'm used to feeling this way. Plus I'm pretty bored). I'm gonna make this into an actual story with a plotline and everything, cause it's a little hard writing a long wattpad book about mixer buttsex if you know what I mean. Again, votes and comments are appreciated, see you next chapter!
Q: On a scale of one to Brendon's forehead, how obsessed are you with p!atd?
A: As I said, I'm a new fan so I'm probably a little more obsessed than others. I'll say an 8/10 because its not like I have a shrine of them or anything (oh wait, that's pretty much the definition of my camera roll.)