Franks P.O.V

Vanya still had my number? After four years? I drive in silence. I haven't talked to Vanya in years let alone hung out with her. She met Kailey when she joined cheer leading sophomore year. Kailey had introduced her to Charlotte and she left me for them. Me, her only friend and she was mine. I was afraid of sharing her at first...I didn't realize that it ment losing her too...

Vanya's P.O.V

Frank and I had just finished talking on the phone. He agreed to pick me up in an hour. I drag a brush through my hair and look at my reflection. My eyes looked tired and my face looked like I had aged a million years. I change into a pair of black skinny jeans and Gerard's old Iron Maden t-shirt. Throwing on my converse and fixing my makeup I sit on the front porch and wait.