Masky's P.O.V:
"WE WERE NEVER A THING!" I heard him yelll from downstairs.
"Lies." Why did he leave? Why couldn't he stay? I thought love conquers all and all that shit... I HAD HIM IN MY ARMS AND I LET HIM GO! Hearing my door open, I took a sip from the beer bottle I had on my desk.
"I'm sorry, man..." He started to say, until I cut him off with a sigh. "Do... You wanna go smoke?" That was something I swore I would give up for him. I remember he always used to scrunch up his nose... So cute...
"Sure."
As we walked, we passed his door to hear him laughing. Clearly he never cared. We walked until we reached the porch, and Hoodie took off his mask, handing me a cigarette. I lit mine off his and took a long drag.
Seconds later I was sitting on the floor, trying to control the tears in my eyes. Brian hugged me gently,
"It's okay man. It's okay... He said he was doing it for your safety." I just shook my head, taking another puff and wiping my face. I wanted Toby to calm me, not Brian...
