mundes

As I visit Matthew's dorm to pack some of Taylor's things to keep at my place for the next few nights later on, I begin to panic, actually taking everything into mind.

"Taylor, he- he's in the hospital, Matt! They told me to go home and I don't know what to do!" I cry out. "You're the only person who I can talk to."

"Wow. Good." Matthew chuckles with his hand on his heart. "What? How are you laughing? Matt!" I scold him and hold Taylor's clothes tighter to my body. "Are you dumb? Hell, I lit a match at his bitch ass shop. I hate that you like him!"

I close my eyes and take a deep breath. "Do you know you could of killed him?" I shout and take a seat on the bed. Feeling betrayed by one of my best friends did such a terrible act. "I didn't mean to. He won't. Chill. I just needed that shop gone so the both of you can stop spending time there!"

The way Matthew explains doesn't seem convincing or full hearted. It's just to get the words around but he doesn't care. He probably tried to kill Taylor.

"Matthew, we can't be friends. Tie is terrible of you! Property damage, almost hurting people around you. Matthew, you could of hurt yourself." I tell him though my heart is still aching and my head pounding.

All this former friend does is keep laughing, "We are friends now. With that whole shop out of the way. Don't you think? I probably saved you from fucking that walking STD. Taylor's an asshole anyways."

"You're too late. Already done. I'm leaving now. And I'm going to see him. And I'll tell him how much I love him. And I don't think I can ever forgive you." I leave with a handful of my boyfriend's items to my chest.

- April 27