It had been a week since you last saw Joey and Darren. You had missed calls from them both and they had tried texting you and even coming over, but you ignored them. You still got letters from the guy. Most of them telling you to break contact with people. You were becoming lonely. You weren't talking to Darren, Joey, any of the starkids, your friends from college and you had even stopped talking to your parents.
You were sat on your couch on a saturday evening watching some lousy saturday night television when you heard a knock at the door. You got up and looked through the peep hole. You sighed. "Y/N I know you're in there. I saw you in you kitchen a few minutes ago" he says. "Y/N please? Waht's wrong? Why aren't you talking to anybody? Something is wrong and I wanna help you" he begs
You hear his voice crack, it brings tears to your eyes. "I-I can't tell you" You say to him. He sighs a little, "Y/N" he says quietly "you can tell me anything you should know that ... yes i was a jerk about the whole Mia thing but.... please let me in Y/N"
You open the door slightly and let him in. You were wearing sweats and a hoodie and you had no make up on, your hair was a mess. He brings you into a tight embrace and then you start crying again. "Y/N i'm so sorry. i'm so so so sorry" he says and then brings you over to the couch.
"Please just tell me what's wrong, we can fix it, i promise you" he says and you look at him, you see the pain in his eyes. You shake your head "It can't be fixed Darren. The damage is done" you shrug. "Babe no" he says and you nod "the damage is done Darren" you say and then pull away from him.
