Chester's POV
I woke up like any other day... Alone. Yeah, Josh was sleeping on the sofa, and Andrew was passed out on the floor, but somehow I always felt alone. I got up and did my normal routine of doing my hair, getting dressed, that sort of stuff. Taking my laptop, I sat down on the couch checking my YouTube page. I glanced over at Josh, but noticed he wasn't fazed. Only a few of the comments jumped out at me. Most were asking about Ryan and me.
I hadn't really talked to Ryan in a long time. The last I saw him was for a internet web series called Internet Icon, though we hardly talked there. We hadn't really gotten along since I accidently put his number all over the internet... But he doesn't seem to really care anymore. The more I thought, I actually missed the guy.
I shut my laptop and set it aside. Checking the calander on my phone, I saw I didn't have anything planned for a few weeks. I shrugged it off and continued out my day. I tried texting Taryn again, but of course she didn't answer. I was used to it, but it still hurt. Then I texted Ryan just to see if he was still home or if he was off doing awards and movies, or whatever else he does. But then I realized... I didn't have his actual number anymore.
I gave up after asking Andrew if he had it, but he said that he kept changing it, being paranoid that some random fan would figure it out. So with no one to talk to, I just wrote random bits and pieces of songs. None really made since, but whatever, and that was it... Or was it?
I thought of something... Why not visit Ryan? It's not like I really do anything all week. I mean, my fans have to be used to videos not coming out on time. I told Josh and Andrew I'd be gone for a few days. Then I packed my bags and hit the road, without any plans. I just hoped I still had the right address.