It's Never Gonna Be Too Late.

The Hardest Part Of This.

Ashe's POV.

Little Angelfuck
It's a shame that luck is the only thing
Did you like the fun
Did you like the times that I promised you

My cell phone went off in a sudden ring during Frank and I's conversation.
The screen said "Alex" which was very unfamilar since she has never once called me.
"Hello ?" I answer in confusion.
"Ashe, Mikey just stoped by-"
"Are you cheating on Bob ?!"
"No ! He stopped by and told me about Gerard, he's a train reck."
"Seriously ?" I felt my heart drop.
no Ashe, you don't care. You left him, you can't go back.
"Ashe, is everything okay ?" Frank asks me and I wave him by as I walk into the other room.
"Yeah, Mikey said he's never seen him like this before. That he's doing really stupid things."
"Gerard.." I moan and fall back into the arm chair.
"You okay ?" She asks.
"Just frusterated. Thanks for telling me, bye" I hang up as she says "bye".
Just then Frank walks into the room and sits nect to me.
"What happened ?" He asked.
"He's a train reck" I sigh. "But I can't go back to him, it's way to far into this to go back."
"Oh.." Frank looked down at his pants and looked back up.
We sat in an akward silence for a few minutes.
Looking down most of the time.
For some reason, this was the most akward thing to happen to us in years.
We've always been good friends, nothing more than that.
Heck, I've known him almost my whole life.
"Ashe ?" He broke the silence.
"Yeah, Frank ?" I raised my eyebrow at him.
"Can I kiss you ?"