Craig's POV
"Let's ditch them," Brian said, grabbing my hand and quietly leaving the room.
"Won't the gang be mad?" I asked him, voice low.
"Probably. But do you want to hear them talk about us tonight or tomorrow?" He asked me.
I thought for a second. "Definitely tomorrow."
"Then follow me," Brian whispered seductively, leading me to another room, and opened a window. "Do you trust me?"
I nodded, and he helped me out the window and he lead me towards his car.
We were both as quiet as possible as we walked over, careful of the guys that were already here.
Luckily no one parked in Tyler's driveway so Brian had easy access to get out of the driveway and away from Tyler's house.
"Oh, my God, is my phone on me," I yelled out, patting my pockets.
"Oh, I have it, here," Brian said, pulling it from his pocket and handing it to me.
I checked the my texts.
Ty- I am going to kill you two
Ty- I'm not joking
Ty- when I said get a room, I WAS NOT SERIOUS
Ty- -.-
I opened the group chat.
Big mistake.
"Hey, give me your phone real quick," I said to Brian, who was still driving us somewhere.
He handed me his phone and I checked his messages.
Tyler- Brian I swear to God
Tyler- if you hurt him
Tyler- I am going to kill you
Tyler- and now I'm leaving my own house because of you two
Tyler- but don't worry I won't tell the guys
Tyler- yet
Tyler- where the fuck are you guys
Tyler- WHERE IS YOUR CAR
Tyler- what the fuck Brian
My phone went off.
Ty- please say you're with Brian and safe
Me- yeah, I am
Ty- thank God! I was shit scared man, don't do that to me again!
Me- sorry Mama Tyler
Ty- -.- I'm going to kill you two
Me- gotta find us first bitch
I chuckled as I texted that to Tyler.
"How mad?" Brian asked.
"At you? Very. At me? Only a little." I told him, sounding very smug.
"Seriously?" He groaned. "Of course, be mad at me over you, the innocent one."
"Perks of being a best friend," I told him.
"Ha ha," he fake laughed, sending me a quick glare.
"So where are we going?" I asked him, looking at the scenery passing by.
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