Freshs POV
School was torture waiting for when I could go see Goth. What if she breaks something again. What if the doctor did something wrong.
Thoughts like this couldn't escape my mind. They wouldn't leave.

I just couldn't stop worrying. I can't concentrate. I need to make sure she's ok. I waited and waited for the bell to ring. I went to every class even failed a test but I didn't care i was just staring at the clock waiting. It felt like decades. I waited for every bell until the last one. And when it rang then I bolted. Killer was right behind me as I got in my car. We agreed I would drive her to Goth. I drove fast in little time to the hospital. Pushing hard on the petal.

As soon as we got there I got out and hurried in. I knew which room she was in so I didn't have to ask. I took the elevator and impatiently waited.

"What if she isn't fine? What if she broke something? What if some clown came and killed her? What if she starves?? What if-" I started rambling and wouldn't stop until killer interrupted me.

"No. No "what ifs"  Goth is gonna be fine. Stop freaking me out and making me think stuff. " killer said. I sighed calming down, "Ok."

The elevator finally dinged and we got out and walked to the room even though I really wanted to run.

When I opened the door I saw someone I didn't want to see.

Palette.

He was right by Goth who was asleep at the moment. He looked over at us and scowled. "Oh hello killer . . fresh. "

"Hi." killer said walking to Goth and sitting by her. Goth woked up and looked at us. "Hey killer, Palette, Fresh." Goth said smiling.

I smiled in relief. Goth was fine.

Palettes phone buzzed he glanced and put his phone away. He then kissed Goth on the forehead and told her something. She nodded an ok and he left. I wonder where he was going.

His fucking girlfriend is injured and all of a sudden something is more important.

That's messed up. "Hey I'm thirsty I'm gonna go get a drink I'll be right back." I said walking to the door. I walked out and looked around for Fell palette. I kept looking till I went into some abandoned part. I heard talking and something else.

I followed the noise till I saw two people against a wall. It was Fell Palette and . . .  I looked closer and saw it was Classic Goth. They were making out.

My eyes widened. "What the Fuck is this" I couldn't help it  as it came out of my mouth and made them go silent. Fell palette stopped and turned around to look at me.
"What are you doing here? Did you follow me?" he asked scowling. "What are you doing here? With her! While Fell Goth is injured you just decide to go and cheat behind her back?! Yes I did follow you and I'm glad that I did! " I said close to yelling loud.

"So what? She wont find out. And she wont believe you even though your one of her best friends. She's more loyal to the one she loves. Me!" Fell palette said. I felt hurt when he mentioned that Goth loved him.

He smirked and stepped forward. "Seems like I hit a nerve. What was it that your only a friend to her?" he took another step forward. "She wouldn't believe you?" he was right infront of me and punched my shades off my face and looked at my eyes "Or that Goth loves me?"

His smirk grew. He saw something but I dont know what. "Oh so its because Goth loves me and not you. Ya know its easy to see the pain and sadness in your eyes when your shades aren't covering them. Is that why you wear shades all the time? Haha because you dont want people to know your feelings. " he just laughed as I was shocked.

"I know things. I know your feelings Fresh. For my girlfriend. Isn't that hard to figure out and see it. But you know I can't let you have Goth. And you know Goth would never love you. " palette said.

"You dont treat her like she's your girlfriend! All you do is hurt her emotionally and physically! She would be better off without you!!" I yelled and he got ticked off.

"You little," palette punched me again and I fell back.

"Your a fucking DISASTER A MISTAKE! No one loves you! Your own father left you! And your mother killed herself! Because they made the mistake of having you! Goth even knows your a disaster! Except it! And except that Goth never loved you and never will. Her heart belongs to me and me only!" palette yelled anger rising.

Fresh got up tears of his words came to his eyes. "Y-you dont know that. Im not a mistake! I know Goth doesnt love me." I said putting on my shades covering my tears.

"I know she won't feel the same I-I know she loves you but . . she deserves better! Someone who isn't you! She deserves real love. Happiness, caring, protecting love. But you won't give it to her cause all you want is her to be crushed! Yes I may be a disaster but at least Im not a cheater! At least I don't break peoples hearts!" I yelled mad.

Palette growled and you could hear footsteps coming. "Hello?" it was Killers voice. She walked up from behind me and looked at me Fell Palette and Classic Goth. "Whats going on?" she asked.
"I caught Fell palette kissing Classic goth." I said turning around. Killer gasped and looked at Palette. "You Cheating bastard!" she said getting infront of palette slapping him.

He growled and shoved her back making her fall. "So what if I cheated. She won't believe a word yall say! She loves me. And will always love me. She is wrapped around my finger like a string. I have her convinced I love her and that is not gonna get ruined by a pathetic girl and a disastrous mistake! " he said pointing at both of us.

"She doesnt deserve you!" killer said.

"Thats what this disaster said too." palette said pointing at me. "He is not a disaster. He would be better for goth than you!" killer said getting up. I looked down and classic goth sneakily got away.

"And Im gonna go tell goth. Everything you did and said." killer then walked back the way she came. I followed leaving Fell Palette alone. Mad and angry at both of us.