You and Frank have been best friends since, well, forever. With a few drunken high school hook-ups scattered in your relationship. But recently, you’d been interested in some other guy, which Frank couldn't handle because unbeknownst to you; he was in love with you.

So Frank, not knowing how to properly deal with his jealousy, spread rumors so nobody else would like you.

The rumors were nasty and you were desperate to find out who started them, when someone told you they’d heard it from Frank.

And that's how Frank ended up spending his Saturday all alone, getting stoned by himself, because you’d cut off all communication with him.

He’d call once or twice every day, but you never answered. The trust was already gone. He almost got kicked out of his band over the whole ordeal, they weren't out of their garage era yet, but he’d still been missing practices or showing up late.