I stare between him and Synyster, hoping Klaus won't be too ridiculous about the fact that me and him left the house together. I can't help but smile a bit when he offers his hand to him. God, my best friend is so dumb, but that's what I love the most about him. Then when he asks that question, I stare at him and can feel how my cheeks start to blush a little, but I ignore it. —11, because I didn't have to hear you snoring— I say, laughing a litte. In fact, the night was more than that. Sleeping in Brad's arms felt incredible. In this moment, I can see the bus driving away. —Fuck...And there he goes— I say. —Can we go by your car? I ask my bestie, because I really don't want to be late.