~*POV Tony*~ *One Week Later*

So much has happened in the last week, I don't even know where to start. Well, for starters, Vic and Jaime are good now, which is great. I'm happy that they're happy, and it's better for the band that they're together. Mike talked to the police about what happened that night, and they're working to find the guys that did that to him. Another good thing, Mike was cleared to go home today. I haven't told him yet, but I'm already so excited. Maybe we can pick up our lives where they left off...

But, things can't be the same... Mike's in another band with Jen and their other fans, and we have Matt now... I don't even know if Mike'll want to move back in with us. He might want to continue living with Jenna... I sighed, we'll cross that bridge when we get to it... Which is actually right now...

I walked in the room and saw that Mike was still asleep, it was pretty early... I was the only one here right now, Vic and Jaime stayed home to clean. I think Jenna said she was coming sometime this morning... Speak of the devil, she just walked in. I swear that girl's like bloody Mary, say her name enough and she appears... It's not like I don't like her or anything, I owe her big time for saving Mike, but there's just something about her that rubs me the wrong way...

"Morning Tone," she said happily, taking a seat in the chair next to the bed, "How long have you been here?"

"Not very long," I responded, "I just came to deliver good news, Mike can go home today."

"That's awesome!" she exclaimed, "Finally things can start getting normal again!"

I looked at her and raised an eyebrow, "How so?" I asked.

"Well," she said, "Our band really needs to keep practicing... We're getting quite good actually, I'm sure Mike will want you guys to come listen to us soon. And my house has been awkwardly empty since he's been here, and I miss my best friend!"

I bit my lip as she spoke, he probably would want to stay with her. Especially if they were as close as she says they are... I guess I'll have to handle sharing him... It probably won't be that bad, considering I spent 6 months without him...

"I do have a question though," she said, "Before all this happened, what was he doing with his life? I know Vic said that he was in your guyses band... But what else?"

"The band was pretty much Mike's life," I said, smiling at the memories, "The four of us lived together and we spent a lot of time practicing and writing. And when we weren't doing that, the two of us would spend a lot of time together."

She nodded, "How long were you together?"

"Not very long," I explained, "But we have a history together. We dated in high school for a long time. But he broke up with me because he felt like he was holding me back. But we obviously got back together when Jaime and I auditioned for the band."

"Aw, that's actually super adorable!" she said, "You know what, you're really something special Tony. I can tell."

"Thank you?" I asked, slightly confused at where the compliment came.

~*POV Mike*~

"Aw, that's actually super adorable!" I heard Jen gush, "You know what, you're really something special Tony. I can tell."

He is something special, and he's all mine. I know I shouldn't be eavesdropping on their conversation, but I woke up to hear Tony explaining our relationship to Jenna, and I just wanted to listen...

"Thank you?" I heard Tony say, he sounded uncomfortable. I decided now would be a good time to 'wake up.'

I let out a quiet groan and rubbed my face. I opened my eyes and sat up slowly, "Hey guys," I said, yawning a bit.

"Mike!" Tony exclaimed, walking over to give me a hug. I looked over his shoulder at Jenna, she looked kind of annoyed actually...

"I have good news!" Tony said, as he sat down in the chair next to Jen's, "You get to go home today!"

I smiled, finally! I've been wanting to get out of here since the first night... I've still been having nightmares, and I think this place has been making it worse. I just want to go home...

"Isn't it great!" Jenna exclaimed, "We can get back to practicing! I'm sure your friends would love to hear us!"

Oh yeah, I'm in Tonight Alive and not Pierce the Veil, that kinda put a damper on my mood... Come to think about it, Jenna lives on the opposite side of San Diego than Vic and the guys. That means it'll take an hour to travel from place to place. Meaning if I stay with Jen, I'll be an hour from Tony, but if I move back in with the guys I'll be an hour from my band. Fucking hell that's way too long either way.

Tony must have noticed what was wrong, "We'll talk about it later babe," he said, patting my shoulder, "But first, let's get you out of here. Jenna and I'll go find a doctor..."

I nodded and smiled as him and Jen walked out of the room.

While they were gone, my nurse came in and unplugged me from all of the machines.

"You're free to go Michael," she said smiling, "One of your friends brought you some clothes so I'll let you get changed. I hope I don't see you here again."

I smiled and thanked her before walking over to the bag of clothes. I looked through and recognized the clothes from my old wardrobe. I smiled as I got dressed, Tony had brought me my favorite shirt and my comfiest skinny jeans. And for shoes, my old Vans. The style was definitely different from what I wear now, but it's more me.

I walked towards the door, excited to get out of this damn room... I stopped at the door when I heard Tony and Jenna talking. What is it with me and eavesdropping today?

"Seriously though Tony," Jenna said, "You can do so much better than him." What. The. Fuck?

"Jen, stop it!" Tony said, obviously annoyed, "I don't think I can. And if I could, I wouldn't want to! He's the only one for me!"

I sighed in relief. What is going on with Jen though? She's supposed to be one of my best friends...

"Really Tone?" Jenna asked, slyly, "I'll prove it to you..."

Ok, I've heard enough, time to put an end to this. I walked out of the room to rescue Tony, only to see Jenna forcing her lips onto his. I wanted to say something, but I didn't. I just stood there and let the anger seer. Jenna is no longer aloud in my life.

After about 5 seconds, Tony pushed Jenna off of him and yelled, "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

Jenna scoffed before glancing in my direction, when she saw me she smirked. What is going on with her? You think you know a person. I was so angry I couldn't even say anything to her.

Tony followed her glance to me. His expression completely changed. Instead of angry, he looked worried and scared.

"Mike," he said quietly, "You gotta hear me out before you get mad. It wasn't me..."

"Save it babe," I said, anger seeping from my voice, "I know."

He sighed in relief before walking over to me and snaking his arm around my waist. I responded by putting my arm around his shoulder.

"Jenna," I said, trying to remain calm, "I don't know what the fuck is wrong with you. I thought we were friends..."

She just shrugged and said, "We are friends. That's why I did it. If you thought Tony was cheating on you, then you'd stay with me and the band instead of running off with them..."

I rolled my eyes and spat, "Well that sucks for you because I quit! And you can have all of my stuff, I don't need it!"

She looked at me, her eyes wide before stomping off. I glanced at Tony, his mouth was open in a shocked smile.

"I always thought their was something off about her," he said.

"I guess you were right," I said, "You think you know a person..."

"So," Tony said, "You are going to move back in with us?" I looked in his eyes, he looked so hopeful.

"Yeah," I said, smiling about him, "If I still have a room that is..."

"Of course you do!" he exclaimed, "We haven't touched a thing!"

I smiled even wider before giving him a quick kiss, "Well let's go home."

Notes

Guys I dropped my phone in the toilet, I'm so embarrassed... It works though thank god.

Sorry I didn't update yesterday, but I had a really hard and really long practice... And I know that's not an excuse, but when I finally did get home at like 4, I really just needed a break from everything... My shit grandpa's been staying with us and it's obvious that he hates me, he hasn't spoken a single word to me. Not even a hello... I'll be happy when he goes back to New Hampshire on Tuesday...

Title Cred: Fall Out Boy with my own twist (I'm running out of creativity for titles ok?)