Wisty's POV
I slammed the door, walked back and forth before I through a picture of my and the boys out the window. To my surprise there, it landed in front of them. I shut my window, slid the curtains closed and walked to the door. I slid my back down the door until my butt hit the floor. They cared for their image more then they care for friendships. I couldn't believe it. I can't believe that these boys were once my friends.
I heard my mother weeping as she came up the stairs. Dad was whispering to her on the way up. They got louder and louder as they got closer until they stopped in front of my room. I stood up and jumped face down on my bed and began to cry. My father opened the door and they came in.
"Baby..." mom cried holding the picture I chucked out the window. "What happened to you?"
I slowly got up and looked them dead in the face. "What happened to me? They are the one that changed? I'm still me!" I weaped.
My father slowly sat at the edge of my bed. He was at a loss with words. I went and sat in his arms, he cradled me as I cried for God to make this all a bad dream.
Nick's POV
As Wi- I mean Abby, ran up the stairs she screamed, "Lit the door kick your ass on the way out!" and a door slammed.
I took out some paper and wrote something on it. I folded it and had written Wisty on the front. I left it on the coffee table.
As I wrote the note, Kevin went a cleaned up the, now ruined, FlipVideo camera.
Joe went outside to wait in the car. As me and Kevin walked out of the house we saw Joe jump out of the way from a falling object. We ran over to and i saw it was a picture frame. I bent down and picked it up. Tears came to my eyes as I saw what it was a picture of. It was a picture of my and my brothers with Wisty when we were like 9 years old. There was three red lipstick X's on our faces and she just left herself. Did we really do this to her? Did forgetting her really hurt her this much? I feel so sorry for her. I would hate to be forgotten, but she has her new friends. She could have forgotten us too. But with people always talking about us and our pictures everywhere, it's hard to forget.
We got into the car and drove off. I couldn't help thinking of how much we hurt her. Everyday must have been a horrible reminder of the friends that never call, friend that never visit, and friends that let you down ever day. I promised her I would NEVER forget, and I broke that. But I cried everyday after was left until we hit California. I needed to be strong, I couldn't be weak. The last this Hollywood needs is another a emotionally scared teenage rock star.
When we got to our hotel, I hoped this was a bad dream and that I would still be in my bed when I got to the room. When we got to the floor we needed I ran to my room. When I got there I didn't see myself sleeping, but Frankie playing video games.
"Hey bro!" he said over the loud TV.
I shut the TV off and sat on my bed. Frankie gave me a 'What the Hell man?' look, I had no emotion. Frankie became a where of what just happened and he gave me a hug. He backed away and prepared a inspirational speech. "You know, it hurts the most when you don't have a friend...You know you broke the trust you two had. Now your stuck on the wrong side of the fence. It just goes to show you, it all comes back to haunt you in the end, Nicky." and with that he skipped away into another room.
I hate it when he's right! Once I forgot her, her memory came back to haunt me...In The End. That would make a great song!
Wisty's POV
Hours past and my cell phone began to ring. It was Frankie. Out of all the Jonases, Frankie is the only one that kept in touch. He calls me every now and then.
"Hey Frankster!" said happier then ever. He always brings a smile to may face.
"Hey Abbs! I just wanted to tell you when I just told Nick..." he started. I smiled and told him to got on.
It took him a few seconds, but it came back yo him. "You know, it hurts the most when you don't have a friend...You know he broke the trust you two had. Now he's stuck on the wrong side of the fence. It just goes to show you, it all comes back to haunt you in the end." he recalled.
I laughed, "You got that right, boy. Thanks."
He giggled. I always knew Frankie had a crush on me because he never left my side when we lived next door to each other. He used to buy my flowers!
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Time For Me To Fly_Chapter 1by MrsNickJonas12310064 views
you know, Frankie's speech is just part of Nick's song 'In The End' just turned around!
MicrosoftWordStories 2 years ago