late 2001

you and ray were around the same age, early 20’s. you were best friends throughout highschool, growing close quickly, and by the time you were adults, you both decided to move in together in a cheap, small apartment for financial reasons— and because you two didn’t want to be separated for too long.

right now, you laid with ray in your queen size bed. a few minutes ago, he had gotten off work and drove to pick you up from your own shift. the moment held a comfortable silence. he was texting his friend gerard about their upcoming bands’ new album, i brought you my bullets, you brought me your love.