Make A Name For Yourself

It was the morning after and I had just woken up.

Brendon was on the floor when I looked around.
I must have hogged the sofa!

"Your up early" Ryan said coming into the lounge noticing I was awake.

I looked at the clock on his television.

"Oh, your being sarcastic." Noticing that it was nearly mid day.

He walked off into the small kitchen and came back with a glass of water.

I knew what he was thinking.

And as if my magic, he did it.

He poured the glass over the sleeping Brendon.

"MOM" Brendon shouted at the top of his lungs pouncing up from his sleeping position with pure shock on his face.

Ryan and I looked at him with weird faces.

"Dude, you freak" Ryan said turning and walking away.

I left out a small laugh, causing Brendon to give me a playful evil eyes.

"I'm all wet now" He said changing his face to an upset look.

"Morning Brendon" I said laughing and walking away from him to find Ryan.

He was sitting in front of his laptop in the kitchen.

"Ry, wheres Brent?" I asked him

"Had to go to work"

I nodded.

Since the band decided they wanted to make it big in the music industry, they've been hiring out rooms to practice in. They have to pay for them and Brent goes to work to get a small amount going to the rooms. The others try and blag some off their parents.

See I'm a good listener.
I learnt that all in the car ride to Ryans from Brent.

"Brendon could probably take you home if you need a lift. I need to do some band promoting"

"I'll ask him"

I watched as Brendon started to poke the still sleeping Spencer.

"Brendon" I whispered

Spencer rolled onto his side and let out a small grunt.

"Your gonna wake him!" Brendon whispered back.

" 'He' is awake" Spencer mumbled.

I gave Brendon and apologetic look for ruining his devious 'wake Spence up' trick.

"Brendon, can you give me a lift home?"

"Yeah, sure. When you wanna leave?" He asked me

"When ever you are" I smiled at him.

"Which is now. Bye Spencer" Spence replied with another mumble as he tossed in his sleeping position. "Ryan were going"

"Kay I'll phone you later and tell you if we get anything" he replied talking about the band.

I followed Brendon as he led me to a small blue car.

"I know, its not much. It's my dads old car."

"It's cute" I said being honest.

"Just like me then"

"Hey, don’t get to full of yourself." I replied "But yeah, maybe it is"

The drive was filled with random chatter from a weird looking man crossing the road to gangsters.

After some directions we arrived at my house.

"Thanks Brendon"

"No worries. Scar, I was wondering do you wanna get a pizza or something later?" he stammered.

I nodded with a grin.

"See you later then" He said placing his goodbye kiss on my cheek as I did the same to him.

Sometimes, I can't wait to get away from him.
Just knowing I'll get a small kiss.
It makes my heart flutter a bit.