The Phone Call Chapter 2*Authors Note: There will be changing POVs and it may be quite long idk*The Phone Call Chapter 22 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I carefully put the vase that i held in my hands back where it belonged and glanced around the living room of my best friend's house.
'Yep, good enough' i thought to myself, and then i heard sobbing and the clatter of clothes hangers smacking the wall coming from Alex's room. I jogged over to the door and peeked inside. About halfway in the closet, stood Alex, with his back to me. He was ripping the clothes from his closet, glaring at them and pitching them over his shoulder. I pushed open the door, and grabbed his arm. "HEY DUDE WHAT IN HELL-" my sentance was cut short when i seen his face. Long, black tear streaks ran down his face and he let out another heart wrenching sob. Quickly i hugged my broken best friend and sat down on his bed with him and let him cry it out.
Soon his crying quieted. "Hey, hey whats wrong buddy?" I asked gently, rubbing small circles on his back in what i hoped was a soothing