-Prologue-
"Its not going to work." I whispered to him.
"Why? Why is it not going to possibly work?" anyone could clearly hear him trying to suppress his rising anger.
"You're never around and.... and we both travel too much." I stuttered.
"We can make it work."
"No." I stated firmly.
"Why?" he yelled, the anger getting the better of him.
"Because we were never together to begin with." I lied.
"Thats bullshit and you know it."
"But they don't. In their eyes we were just friends."
"We coul- I could tell them the truth and we can be happy." he tried to reason.
"I'd get a shit load of hate and you know how bad it is now, and we're "just friends". Imagine when they found out about what we use to have."
"I can't act like we never happened."
He grabbed on to my arms, his pale skin matching mine. He bowed his head, icy blue eyes filled with fear and hurt stared at me.
I pushed him away.
"If I can do it you can too."
