"DON'T DO IT MAK" I yell into the phone at my best friend since kindergarten Makenzi. "I have to Louis. I'm all alone and your leaving me." She says it so calmly that it sickens me. "Your not alone I'll come back I promise. But you know this is my dream and you have family just don't do it ." I hear her sigh through the phone. "No Louis, you don't understand. I'm glad to have met you Louis Tomlinson. I hope you have an amazing life with your new band and promise me that you will be the most loved band in the world." A tear falls down my face. "Mak...? Makenzi? Answer me!" But she had already hung up. I throw my phone and put my head down. This is my fault Makenzi killed herself because of me.