Breathe, And For A Moment Enjoy The Freedom In This Perfect Chaos

Chapter 5

"Hey hott stuff." Hot breath pushed against my neck, me skin shivered. "You know, I'm really
excited about this Ry." The voice whispered and arms wrapped around me from behind.
I tilted my head up meet the strangers lips half way. "Your a good kisser." Smiling and pressing our lips together for yet another kiss.
"Wow, that was defiantly worth getting up a half our earlier for." Brendon laughed taking the
chair next to mine in the empty Starbucks patio.
"Well i would hope so." I laughed and took a sip from my mocha latte'. "Want some of my
scone?" I asked sliding the brown bag a bit towards him as he took a sip of his own cup.
"Hotttt," He cringed opening his mouth and waving his hand in front of it.
"Sorry," It was rather hard not to laugh at this sight. He smirked and playfully slapped my leg.
"Don't laugh at my pain."
"OK," I smiled Damn, I've been doing alot of that lately and kissed his lips.
"All better?" I asked looking into his eyes.
"Yes, much." And with that we went on sipping our drinks and talking about random stuff.

"We cant do this here." He laughed as I dragged him into an empty classroom.
"Yes. we. can." I told him in between kisses. "I missed you lips. I went about crazy in math."
"We're dead if we get caught you know." He told me right before pushing be up onto the
teacher's desk. We're so hypocritical.
"Bad students do this type of stuff." i told him running my hands up and down his back.
"Oh but you are a very bad bad student Ryan Ross." He told me with a smirk placed on his
swollen and red lips.
"Oh shut up Urie." I laughed. The bell rang and both of us froze.
"Its 6TH period. Do you think we can get away with skipping?" He asked a sly grin popping up on his face.
"We, could try." I told him hopping off the desk grabbing his hand and opening the door.
We walked down the hallway, dropping our hands before we stepped out from our hiding
place of course, and rushed through the halls out into the parking lot.
"I'm surprised we wernt stopped by a hall monitor." Brendon raised his eyebrows in surprise as we jumped into my car.
"Well it was right after the bell. they probably wernt at their posts yet." I told him turning out
into traffic. "Where to darling?" i asked having no clue where to go.
"How about a movie?" He suggested placing his hand on my thigh.
"Sounds very good." I nodded and turned around heading for the theaters.

"Oh my god." Brendon gasped looking at the couple entering the movie. "Is that?" He squinted his eyes a bit looking hard at the person now sitting down in the third row.
"Oh shit." He grabbed my hand and pulled us down to the nasty movie theater floor.
"Whats the matter Brendon?" I asked flicking a piece of popcorn away from my leg.
"That's my fucking sister down there." He shout whispered to me his eyes wide.
"Ooh, well, shes not going to look up here. And even if she does, we just skipped and came
here as 'friends'. " I told him trying to stand up and sit in my seat again.
"OK, well that solves one problem but if she find me up here, she'll tell my mom and then
I'm dead." He explained.
"Shes a senior right?" He nodded "Well that means shes skipping too. if she tells, you can
prove she was skipping too." i told him once again trying to get into my seat. It was revolting
crouched down here.
"I guess you have a good point," He sighed and let us get back to our seats. By this point
the room was dark and some preview of Jennifer garner in some spy lets save Africa movie
was on.
"I hate those movies." He grumbled throwing a piece of popcorn into his mouth, I nodded in
agreement. That was one thing we always agreed on, movies.
Halfway through the film I got bored and threw a piece of popcorn into the air trying to catch it
with my mouth. Brendon hit my leg shaking his head at me. i shrugged and started throwing
popcorn at the people in front of us.
Brendon snorted a laugh as one carnal got stuck in an old ladies wig without her knowing it.
Lets just say by the end of the movie, she had more popcorn that hair on her head.
"Well, that was fun." I laughed as we walked from the screening room after everyone had left
just to make sure Bren's sister didn't see us.
"Yeah, we should do that more often." He laughed quickly grabbing my hand then letting go
of it trying to make it look accidental. We had established that morning after Starbucks it was
to risky to be showing affection in public.
"Brendon?" Someone asked from behind us. Oh shit.