Part 25
Brendon's P.O.V
I stood there looking at Ryan and Allison, and how much fun they were having together. "I can't do this…" Quinn whispered.
"What?"
"I CAN'T DO THIS!" he yelled walking off. I knew I had to change things. Quinn was beginning to realize that he would just make Allison miserable. I had to talk to Bert. I went storming after Quinn.
"Quinn wait…." I called.
"GET AWAY FROM ME BRENDON! I DON'T NEED YOU TO TRY AND MAKE THINGS PERFECT BECAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT? THEY WON'T BE!" I knew there was a problem, and he just needed to calm down- he just needed some space.
Normal P.O.V
"GET AWAY FROM ME BRENDON! I DON'T NEED YOU TO TRY AND MAKE THINGS PERFECT BECAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT? THEY WON'T BE!" I heard Quinn yell. I had never seen him so angry, and it really upset me. He left the airport, and got a taxi. I called his cell phone only to get a message saying his phone was off.
"Hey Ry, we need to go."
"Okay. Sure." That was the first time Ryan had agreed to stop playing airport tag. I drove to Bert's place.
"Hey Jepha, have you seen Quinn?" I asked walking in.
"Yeah. He locked himself in Bert's room." He told me.
"Quinn? Open up it's Al." I said. I just looked at him- he had been crying I could tell. "Look…just give me the stupid ring back. I can't go through with this. Not after watching you and Ryan." He said.
"Ryan is my best friend! Not to mention, he's with Steph."
"I know." He mumbled quietly as he closed and locked the door. I walked over to Brendon as he began to walk to Bert's room.
"I just got a phone call Quinn. Synyster is taking us out tonight, and you look like you could use some fun."
"Sure, I guess." He said. I didn't know what they were pulling, but knowing Brendon, if something goes wrong he'd try to fix it.
Two Hours Later
I sat at home with Steph and Candyce while waiting for the guys to come home.
"He's got a trick up his sleeve." Candyce said, breaking the silence.
"Probably. I think I know what it is too…."
"What?"
"Name one thing that Synyster does when he takes people out."
"Drinks….and gets them drunk."
"Exactly." I could see that Candyce was beginning to understand by the look on her face. An hour later, the doorbell rang- it was Synyster. We just stared in shock.
"I just figured I'd take these guys home. Yeah I know, big surprise I'm not drunk, but I had drive, so yeah." He said laughing, while pushing the guys inside.
"…I'm sorry. I take all of that back. I shouldn't have gotten that upset about you hangin with Ryan." Quinn said while barely standing up. I looked at Synyster.
"Your plan worked." I said to him smiling.
"Yeah. It's because I'm sexy….and smart!" he said flipping his hair, earning a giggle from the three of us.
"What? It's true!" he yelled.
"Hey Syn…I need you to fix something else."
"Depends on what it is…"
"Bert and Ben aren't friends and yeah…."
"Okay fine, I'll do it. But Brendon has to drive because I ACTUALLY WANT TO DRINK THIS TIME!" he screamed.
"DUDE! CHILL SYN! AND PLEASE WOULD YOU STOP YELLING?" Steph screamed at him.
"FINE!" he yelled walking out.