102//m.h

18

two months later

"matt, you sound ridiculous! are you listening to yourself?"

"i sound ridiculous? i have to go work at the studio, i can't go out with you tonight!" he shouts.

"but we've been planning this for-"

"do you want me to not get this album out in time? upset everyone?"

i'm silent for a few moments and whisper, my voice cracking, "what about me? we haven't-"

but he just looks at me with a cold stare and then he's gone, slamming the door shut behind him as he walks out.

"sorry, ash."