Van's POV
"I hate you." he said glaring at me.
I shoved my hands in my pockets looking down. I know I know I can't do anything right....Here I say I want to friends again but I'm not even hanging out with him. But then again we are adults. We're gonna be busy. But I should still make time.
"I'm sorry." I said and he looked away then turned his back facing me.
I could feel it. Sadness....pain...and I knew it was all because of me.
"Lenny." I said and he froze.
"Now you call me Lenny." he said turning to face me again.
He was....crying.
"Len." I said frowning and hugged him but he pushed me away wiping his eyes roughly.
"We were drunk...." he mumbled and I tilted my head.
What is he talking about?
"We-We..." he looked away wiping his eyes.
"We what?" I asked as I felt rain coming
