It's Never Gonna Be Too Late.
So Long, So Long.
Alex's POV.
Bob eased the car as we pulled into Frank's apartment.
As the car was being parked, Ashe started gathering her things from the back seat.
I looked up and saw Frank standing in his doorway.
Bob opened his door, Ashe and I doing the same.
I rushed to Ashe's side to help her get a hold of her things.
Bob also helped and brought them into Frank's.
I closed the car door and followed Bob.
Ashe walked in, carrying most of her stuff in her arms, and looked around.
She dropped everything on the couch.
Frank closed the apartment door and stood next to Bob.
"Hey, you two," he said to Bob and I.
"Hey," we said in unison.
Frank looked at Ashe, who was thinking and staring off.
She looked up and spoke.
"Thanks, to all of you. Thanks to Bob and Alex for letting me stay a night. Thanks, Alex, for getting my stuff. Thanks, Bob, for caring. And thanks, Frank, for letting me crash here. I guess I'm lucky to have people that care."
I gave her a hug, something we seemed to turn to more often.
She silently thanked Bob again and stood beside Frank.
"Well, we better get going," Bob stated.
"Yeah," I said.
Bob placed a hand on my lower back as we headed for the door.
"Oh, and Ashe?" Bob asked.
"Yeah?"
"Give me a call if anything comes up. Like, with Gerard and stuff."
She smirked.
"I will, and I won't think twice."
Hand out the window, floatin' on air.
Just a flip of the wrist, I'd be waving you goodbye.
We got in our car and waved goodbye.
This should be okay.
Bob eased the car as we pulled into Frank's apartment.
As the car was being parked, Ashe started gathering her things from the back seat.
I looked up and saw Frank standing in his doorway.
Bob opened his door, Ashe and I doing the same.
I rushed to Ashe's side to help her get a hold of her things.
Bob also helped and brought them into Frank's.
I closed the car door and followed Bob.
Ashe walked in, carrying most of her stuff in her arms, and looked around.
She dropped everything on the couch.
Frank closed the apartment door and stood next to Bob.
"Hey, you two," he said to Bob and I.
"Hey," we said in unison.
Frank looked at Ashe, who was thinking and staring off.
She looked up and spoke.
"Thanks, to all of you. Thanks to Bob and Alex for letting me stay a night. Thanks, Alex, for getting my stuff. Thanks, Bob, for caring. And thanks, Frank, for letting me crash here. I guess I'm lucky to have people that care."
I gave her a hug, something we seemed to turn to more often.
She silently thanked Bob again and stood beside Frank.
"Well, we better get going," Bob stated.
"Yeah," I said.
Bob placed a hand on my lower back as we headed for the door.
"Oh, and Ashe?" Bob asked.
"Yeah?"
"Give me a call if anything comes up. Like, with Gerard and stuff."
She smirked.
"I will, and I won't think twice."
Hand out the window, floatin' on air.
Just a flip of the wrist, I'd be waving you goodbye.
We got in our car and waved goodbye.
This should be okay.