Pretty boy; ryden

1.3

brendon was somewhat nervous about the hangout that was soon to
come up.

he had kicked pete out earlier because he was starting to become really annoying.

pete was confused, almost pleading to help him out.

saying things along the lines of, "you need pepe wentz to guide you"

brendon only rolled his eyes at his memelord of a friend and pushed him out.

he knew that he wouldn't be able to focus on anything.

sure, they had hung out before but ryan was somewhat out of it due to him hitting his head.

brendon was now going through his closet trying to find something that looked decent.

he settled for a plain white shirt and some black skinny jeans, clipping his sunglasses to the front of his shirt.

"god, I'm so basic." he muttered to his appearance in the body mirror.

he went in his bathroom, grabbing some gel and styling his poofy hair the way he desired.

with one last glance in the mirror, and a final run of his fingers through his hair, he was out the door.