I was at my locker, making sure to take my time. I wasn't looking forward to any classes. Not even music.
"Brendon, hurry!" Patrick pulled on my sleeve.
"Just go on without me. I think I'm going to skip this one." I dismissed him. He walked to class in a hurry, pushing past people. I put everything in my locker and shut it quietly. I went to the bathroom and hid in there until lunch.
Dallon was sitting at the table with my friends, but there wasn't a seat for me. Caitlyn sat in my seat again. I looked around for Ryan and couldn't find him. I gave up and walked towards an empty table. I ended up putting my head in my hands.
This isn't the first time he's done this. I haven't been able to hold a conversation for two weeks because of him. I can't talk to my friends because Dallon pulls them away. He's been making fun of me and pushing me around for a while too. Ryan has helped me a lot, but I haven't seen him around recently. It's like he disappeared.
"Bren?" I heard his voice. I removed my hands and looked up at him.
"Are you okay? I'm sorry I wasn't here for a few days." Ryan sat down next to me.
"Yeah, I'm okay. I have to eat dinner with Dallon tonight and it's stressful." I said.
"Call me if you need anything. I'll pick you up if you need me to." He reassured me. I nodded and grabbed his water.
"Mind if I take it?" I asked.
"Go ahead. I have another one in my bag." He smiled. I drank some of it and put it back on the table.
"So I was wondering if I could stay with you for a few days? I think my parents are going to get divorced soon and I rather not watch it crumble." He asked.
"Aw, Ry, of course you can. How come you didn't tell me sooner?" I asked, shocked. He shrugged, obviously not wanting to talk about it. I hugged him real quick and let him eat his food. We talked about music until the bell rang.
"I think I'm just going to go home. I'll see you tonight." I said. Ryan waved and went on to his last classes. I went to my locker and grabbed my phone and keys. No need in bringing my shit home. I never do the work anyway. I walked to my car and texted Ryan the time to come over tonight.
I sat in the front seat of my car and drove away from the school. I know my mom is going to be mad at me tonight, but I could care less. Dad should be back soon anyway. She'll be too busy with him to yell at me for skipping again.
I pulled into the driveway and went inside my house. It wasn't locked, which was strange. I walked in slowly, bracing myself.
"Skipping again, Brendon?" I heard his voice. I jumped and turned to face to couch.
"You scared the shit out of me!" I exclaimed, startled.
"Sorry. I'll keep this one from your mother. You should go somewhere until school lets out so I'm not completely lying." My dad chuckled.
"Thank you." I waved and went back out to my car. I know exactly where I'm going. I started up the engine and pulled out of the driveway.
I parked my car near the swings and began walking. I made sure I had that water bottle I got from Ryan at lunch before entering the woods. I continued to walk down a large trail until I came to a clearing. It was a small, secluded clearing on a hill with a large boulder sitting in the middle of the trees and flowers. I decided to sit on the huge rock and think. Let my mind run wild.
I was deep in my thoughts when I got a text message, bringing me back to reality.
Spencer- So Dallon won't let you work with me. He said he's not using the song you wrote either so we're stuck.
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Baby, We're A Hurricane (Brallon)
FanfictionDallon and Brendon were friends, but it wasn't seen as that on both sides. Brendon wanted more. He is questioned when he is forced through obstacles that test whether or not Dallon is the one for him. •▪• This was my first fanfiction on Wattpad and...