Just One Yesterday

9

I got a call from Andy right as Patrick left the room. "Pete! I have to ask for advice!" Andy yelled into the phone. "What's going on?" I ask. He took a deep breath. "I came out to my parents and they kicked me out. Joe offered to let me stay with him, but I'm in love with him. I don't think he's gay."

~flash back~
"Pete!" Joe said, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. "That kid, Andy, he's HOT!" Joe said, staring in awe to. He pointed at a boy that was very big. He could break you. Oh my.

"Well, say something." I say. He bit his lip. "He's not gay."
~end of flash back~

I laugh into the phone. "Tell him!" I started getting another call. "One second, it's Joe." I hang up on Andy and answer Joe's call. "Yeah?" He let out a chuckle. "Andy got kicked out. I want him to crash at my place. Too bad he's not into me." I start laughing hysterically. "Just fucking tell him!" I yell in the phone. "He doesn't like me like that."

I roll my eyes. "Look, tell him you like him." I hung the phone up. Patrick walked back in. "Who was that?"

"Its was Andy, then Joe."

"What happened?"

"They both are really oblivious at life." I say.

"Ugh! They can't tell they like each other? Everyone knew!"

"I know." I laughed. "Wanna go see them?" I ask. Patrick waited for a second. "Actually, I have something important to do."

I sigh. I'm gonna be alone. He kissed my cheek. "I love you."

"I love you too." He hurried out the door. Oh yeah! That new job interview. I laid on my bed, strumming my bass.

I started getting a call. "Pete! Pete hurry. Hospital now!" I was confused. "Andy, calm down. What's going on?" I ask. "It's Patrick. He was in an accident. His bus crashed." My face turned white.

I dropped the phone, causing it to shatter. Pete, wake up. It's a dream. Wake up now!

It wasn't a dream. I ran out the door, tripping to my car. I sped away from my flat. Tears blurred my vision. I couldn't see the road anymore. I hurried to the hospital.

"Where's Patrick? Patrick Stump?" I ask the counter, trying to stay calm. "He's in surgery right now." I run my fingers through my hair. "Sir, we can take you in here. I see he was important to you." She took me to an empty white room.

This was all happening to fast. This couldn't be real. I stayed there, pacing back and forth. The door opened. "Pete!" Andy yelled, pulling me into a bone-crushing hug.

He was crying. I was crying. We couldn't hold back. Others walked in. Ray, Frank, Dallon, Brendon, Sarah, Joe, Gerard, Mikey. They all hugged me. "Its gonna be okay." They repeated.

The doctor walked in. "I-I'm sorry. He's gone." I fall to the floor, sobbing. "No! No please tell me this isn't true!" I scream. Everyone tried to calm me down. Nothing worked.

I started having a panic attack. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't move. "Pete, Pete calm down." I could almost hear his voice. I started sobbing harder.
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Joe took me home, asking to stay the night. "I'll be fine." I lied. He nodded. I hurried inside. My life is nothing. I went to my bathroom, pulling out my blade. Nothing is stopping me.

I place it to my wrist. Holding tight, I push down as hard as I can. "Cutting me to the bone, nothing left to leave behind."

I watched as the blood poured onto the sink. I felt myself get really dizzy. I breathe in and out. "Hell or glory, I don't want anything in between." I close my eyes. "You were my glory.

Black.
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Oh no! Short chapter guys. I'm sorry.

And sorry about this chapter. The next chapter will be the last. Sorry guys.