Anthony woke up on the couch, he got up and stretched, he pulled out his phone and saw that it was 5:00am, he slept 12 hours, then he remembered, he saw Ian, "But wait, he's gone..." Anthony thought, then something came to mind, tomorrow was Ian's funeral, Anthony got up and walked up the stairs and walked toward the room, he couldn't go back to sleep, he sat at his desk and got on his laptop, he checked his emails, there was so many of them from fans, telling Anthony that they where sorry for the loss of his best friend, then he got to Skype and Skyped Felix, he might as well tell Felix how he really felt about Ian anyways.
*Skype Call*
"Hey Anthony!"
"Hey man, listen, can I tell you something?"
"Sure, go ahead, I'm an open journal."
"Most people think of me and Ian as close friends, but in my way, I had more than, normal feelings, I loved him."
"Wait, you loved him, like a boyfriend type of love?"
"Exactly..."
"Do you know how freaking adorable that is?"
"So you're not against my feelings?"
"Oh no no no, I would be a cruel bastard if I did that."
"Awesome, thanks for understanding."
"Yeah, so, the funeral is tomorrow, are you going to admit this to everyone who goes?"
"I'm still thinking about that."
"To be completely honest bro, I think you should, it wouldn't be good to hold it in for so long."
"You know what you are probably right, people should know the real me instead of assuming that I am someone that I am not."
"Awesome, well I have to go, Marzia needs to be dropped off at the Airport, she is going to Japan."
"Sounds fun, tell her I said hi and that she has fun."
"I will, and Anthony, be strong.
"Okay, I will..."
"Alright, bye..."
"Bye..."
*End of Skype call*
