Chapter Twenty Three
•Andy's P.O.V•
Maxxie didn’t need this. Man he really didn’t need this. Not after the scare I had given him. Not after how much I had changed him. Not after he had just started caring again.
Even though I had something against him, I had to put my personal feelings aside and look at it from Maxxie’s point of view. Axel was one of his best friends, one of his band mates even. And they had a history together, one that I wasn’t too crazy about. It is going to crush Maxxie.
He fell asleep holding onto me after a couple hours of sitting in the waiting room and the doctor had come out and delivered the horrible news. Axel hadn’t made it. There was too much heroin in his system and he wasn’t found soon enough.
The rest of the band had left after they heard. They couldn’t handle it either. They were crushed, but not as crushed as what Maxxie would be.
The thought that slammed around in my mind was that I had killed him. If I hadn’t come along he would still be here. He wouldn’t have gotten jealous over how much Maxxie liked me. Maxxie would have gotten back together with him and none of this drama would have ever happened.
A person was dead because of me and it made me want to purge..
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Well, he made his bed so now he's lying in it, I guess. I feel incredibly horrible about this, but I felt like Axel had to go. :(

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