As soon as she jumped on him, Brandon smiled and wrapped his arms around Camden, gazing at her in a loving way. "You're NEVER gonna lose me, believe me," he laughed, kissing her. When she hopped off, he went back to his room to retrieve his phone, but not before checking to see if he had any new messages, which he didn't. Yet again, that was something out of the ordinary. He quickly began tapping the screen of the iPhone, texting Kelly the quick words: 'Something's wrong and you need to tell me what.'
Shoving the phone in his pocket, he went back into the living room where Camden was. "I guess we just go to your gymnastics when it's time to, then be prepared for Kelly to show up...but I don't understand why he didn't already. I reckon we should do some stalking like he did to us and drop by his apartment building."
Jumping when he heard his phone vibrating on the hardwood floor, Kelly opened his eyes, and winced in pain as the sunlight intruded his pupils. Using up some of his precious energy, he extended his arm to grab the phone, then unlocked the screen to read the message from Brandon. 'Something's wrong and you need to tell me what.' Chuckling softly, he squeezed the phone. Looking back at the screen, he typed in the words 'I think I'm dying.'
After two minutes of tapping at the letters, he pressed send, then set the phone down gently. Closing his eyes once more, he waited.