brendon had never run so fast in his life.
he sprinted towards the library, not caring what he'd run into on the way there.
once at the library, he saw ryan slumped against the wall and a hand on his head.
he walked over to ryan and slung his pale around around his shoulders.
hoisting him up, one hand rested on his hip as well.
"where's your stuff?" brendon asked, looking around and seeing no sign of a backpack or anything for that matter.
"m-my locker." ryan muttered, his locker was way too far to be dragged to.
brendon walked them to the office and talked to the last behind the glass.
she wrote them a slip, giving them permission to leave and go home.
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Pretty boy; ryden
Fanfiction❝I just love being pretty❞ in which brendon is a sucker for the boy who just loves looking pretty.
