"Jaime," I said, trying to keep my voice steady, "Do we have to?"

"Sorry Tone," he said, patting my back, "We can't just go on being in two bands. Especially since we live with on of them... It's time to let go of Trigger and move on."

We'd been practicing and writing with Pierce the Veil for about 3 weeks now, and things were going great. We have Chemical Kids perfected and another song almost done. We're going to make a demo CD after we have 5 songs down. We made plans to pass them out at Warped Tour this summer.

I sighed, "But, can we at least find a new apartment to live in before we tell them something that will probably get us kicked out?"

He winced, "Would've been a good idea, wish I would've thought of it."

I sighed and rolled my eyes, "We're going to be homeless then."

"Not homeless!" he exclaimed, "Just, ah fuck I don't know! We'll figure out something!"

I rubbed my temple as Brandon walked in, "Hey guys," he said calmly, "It seems like you guys have been sneaking off a lot, is something going on?"

"Actually Brandon," Jaime said, "Their is. Are Drew and Ty home? Tony and I want to tell you guys at once."

"Hell if I know," Brandon said, rolling his eyes, "Do I look like an idiot sitter to you?"

"Ty! Drew! Get your buts down here!" I yelled, "Problem solved."

Ty came from upstairs, he looked pissed, "What do you want Tony? I was sleeping."

I scoffed as Drew came stumbling in from the porch, bottle in hand. It's only 1 in the afternoon, and he was already drinking? His liver is going to kill him one day.

"Ok, now that they're here," Brandon said, glaring at Ty and Drew, " What do you guys want to say."

I looked at Jaime, hoping that he'd do the talking. He knows I'm not good in these situations. He sighed and rubbed the back of his head.

"Well guys," he said carefully, as if he was trying to chose the right words, "Tony and I are uh..." He took a deep breath before continuing, "We're quitting Trigger."

"What?!" Brandon exclaimed, "Why?"

"Tony," Ty said, looking rather hurt, "This band was your idea."

"Look guys," I said, "Trigger was great back in highschool when we all did it for the music and we all liked each other. But now we only play together for gigs, which we almost never have, and you three can't stand to be in the same room as each other! Trigger's domed, and we're not going down with it."

Drew scoffed, "We can make this work guys, we need your talent."

"No," Jaime said, "We found a new opportunity, and we're already a million times better than Trigger."

Brandon's jaw dropped, he looked so mad. Like he could easily punch us both, "You have one hour to leave," he said, his voice seething, "Whatever you don't take with you is going to be burned."

He then walked away, followed by Ty and Drew, who were suddenly getting along again.

Notes

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