Comes Around

PROLOGUE

Addison, he really misses you. If you were here, you would know he didn't mean what he did. The party was a mistake.

Garrett, save your breath.

Please, just give him a second chance.

Don't you mean a third? Or is this the fourth?

Addison! Listen to me! The fate of The Maine rests on John, and as of now he is completely out of it. It's like he stopped caring about everything the moment you left.

And why should I care?

Because you still love him.

Gare, that's completely ridiculous! I ha-

Hate his guts? Yeah, yeah, we've all heard it before.

Well then why are you calling me about this?

Because you're the only one he'll talk to.

Save your breath.

For the band? Do it for me, Addison. We're friends, right? We're best friends, as a matter of fact!

I know Garrett, but-

And what about Pat? And Kennedy and Jared?

Garrett-

Please Addie, just... Just come home. John's been through a lot.

He did this to himself!

I know, I know. But please, just... Just think about it.

I'll think about it Garrett, but... I can't promise you anything.

And I don't expect you to.

Look, I'll call you later. I have to go.

Think about the band, not John.

Goodbye Garrett.
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