A/N: Hey guys! Sorry the last chapter kind of sucked. I'm not in the best of moods lately. I was..but it seems as though I can never stay happy...It's a long story, kind of. I'll explain only if YOU wanna kniow. But anyways, I wanna interact with you guys so kik me: kill_love_die, add me on facebook: www.facebook.com/PatriceSevenfold, follow me on instagram: kill_love_die, or follow me on twitter even though I don't really tweet..: KillLoveDie. You can even do all of those, if you want. Haha, that didn't sound right :P! 'Cuse my immaturity :D! Here's a newww chappttteeerrr!
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*SKIPPING AHEAD 2 MONTHS LATER*
*Patrice's P.O.V.*
You know how Matt said he'd neverr give up on us? Yeah, well he did & he's back with Val AGAIN. But I shouldn't care, because I'm with Andy. I do though, & I can't help it!! It takes a long time for me to get over people. Val & Matt are happy together though, so I should be happy too. We still see each other on a regular basis, but it's not the same anymore. There's like a barrier between us that makes things really awkward sometimes. The tension between Andy & Matt is pretty awkward too. They used to be really good friends, till I came along...
KillLoveDie is doing pretty well. We have our album out now, but we're not going tour. For a reason unknown by me, know by everyone else though.. I wonder what it is..
Just then my phone rings. Since i'm driving, I pull over & answer it without looking at the caller ID.
"Hello?" I say.
"Hey, Patrice?"
"This is she. Speaking?"
"Oh, hi Patrice. This is Val."
"Hey Val, what's up?"
"I need your help with something. Matt's drinking more than usual & he won't come out of bed. He says he would only talk to you, & he thinks that's not gonna happen. He misses you, Patrice."
"Im on my way now."
"Okay, thanks so much. See you then."
"Kay, bye."
"Bye,"
I hang up the phone & drive over to Matt's house. Then I get out the car, walk into the house, & straight up to Matt's room, the door is locked.
"Matthew Charles Sanders, open the damn door!" I yell pounding on the door,
"Never! Just leave me alone in here. I'll only talk to Patrice!" Matt yells back.
"This is Patrice, you dumbfuck! Now open the door!!"
A couple seconds late the door clicks.
"It's open!" Matt calls.
I open the door, walk in, & sit on the bed next to Matt who is under the cover. I move the cover away from his face. Matt has dark red rings around his hazel green tint eyes, he's pale, looks weak, & I can smell the alchool on him. In some way, he's still unbeliveably attractive.
"What the fuck, Sanders?" I ask.
He smiles slightly & says "Even if we are just friends, I feel so alone without you."
"I see. You look fuckin terrible, but somehow amazingly attractive at the same time."
Matt laughs lightly. I laugh too.
"Seriously dude, get your ass up & get back into this world, you're not a teenager anymore! Now, we're gonna get you sober, you're gonna take a really needed shower & other hygiene things, then we're gonna go to the beach just the two of us & we're gonna have an awesome time!"
