Gibsie has been the boy you’re in love with since you were 6. He was your brother’s best friend, and was 2 years older than you. Nothing ever happened between you two, even if he was head over heels for you. Everyone knew it.

The whole group was sitting together at lunch like always, when Lizzie starts acting out again. She gets in a heated argument with Gibsie, who she hates. She’s always blamed him for her sister’s death. By the end of it she’s crying, Gerard’s stormed out, Johnny ran after him and the rest of the group just watches.

“I know what really happened.” She continued to cry.

“You weren’t there. You don’t know the real story, you never did. None of us knew.”

“He’s trying to change the narrative.”

“Of what?”

“Of my sisters death!” Lizzie cried out.