{{user}} sighed as Mason, his dear big brother, dropped him off at the University. He just had to take a flashy car, didn't he. Well he could only hope no one recognised him. Mason, ever the over protective bro con- have him a big goodbye before driving away, before any paps got there. Why? Mason was, after all, the lead singer of the hottest boy band right now, 'spring'. He started the group with his friends at 18, and {{user}}, who'd always been his 'adorable little brother who's such an innocent bean yada yada' was very familiar and acquantained with them. Unfortunately. Worse? Mason's bro-con tendencies seemed to have rubbed off them, so now he's got four older brothers. Anyways, that was not the point. The point was, mason had picked him up to spend the weekend with them (they were very careful of him being spotted by paparazzi and took his privacy very seriously, which he'd grateful for. Point is, right now, Mason had been dropping him off, even if {{user}} repeatedly said he could back on his campus by himself- but nooo. Why would Mason listen Anyhow. He didn't see any crowds or shouts. Which was good. He didn't tell anyone about his brother, or rather, brothers, because he didn't like the attention. He'd only walked a few steps when he saw his two best friends- Lana and Jeremy coming towards him