My best friend left with his band to go on tour again. He's never back for long before he's on the road again or working on more music. We grew up together in Scranton PA. You might know him, he's in a band called, Motionless in White and his name is Chris.
He was here for about a week, the shortest week of my life. I got to spend a lot of time with him but he spent about 80% of his time with his new girlfriend. Best friend status didn't compare to girlfriend status. It wasn't supposed to be like that but unfortunately it was.
It didn't matter that I knew him his entire life and we had been through hell and back together. All the awkward stages, all the bullying. No, none of that mattered now because of Cassandra.
And it hurt me so much more because not only was he my best
