'With tears in my eyes, I begged you to stay.'

you and kyle have been bestfriends since diapers. Kyle noticed something about you. If something upset you, you made a whole thing about it. Like whenever your girlfriend broke up with you, and you were goth for about a week. Or when you were falsely diagnosed with aspergers so you became an alcoholic for no more than 2 days.

Kyle wished he could say you USED to be an alcoholic, because, as you progressed through your teen years, you became less dependant on him and more dependant on things like alcohol and weed to get you through a bad time. Which, in your eyes, everyday was a bad day.

he can't say he blames you. Before you stopped talking to him, you would always complain about your family, especially your father.

kyle still held a torch for you because he thought it was all a big phase like before, and you'd go right back to being his super bestfriend again like old times, but you didn't. You pushed him away and yelled at him when he asked about your problems as if he was the one that caused them, and it was no secret that you were unbearable to be around.

but he stayed, and he was patient. He was the only one that stuck by to wait for you to get better. If you got better. If.

kyle was in his room doing work. He heard tapping at his window, and he saw your silhouette. Getting up and opening it, he smiled upon seeing you, but it faltered when he saw your duffel bag and guitar case slung round your shoulder.