*Tony's POV.
I wiped my tears away. Ive been crying for what seems like hours. All of my family already left, so it was just me sitting in an empty waiting room of the hospital. My hands violently shaking, my blood feeling hot, and my heart beat racing. Why couldnt it be me instead? Why did the only person I had left have to go? She was there for me, she loved me when no one else did. My precious mother- gone. I felt the tears roll down my face again. Nothing is ever going right. Stephanie is ignoring me, I have no where to live and now my mother.. I felt my pulse rising, I couldnt take it anymore. I was alone. Even in this hospital. I sat alone in the waiting room, trying to figure out what to do next. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket, and dialed Stephanie's number. My heart ached with every ring that went by.

She finally answered, "Hello?" She said laughing. I heard loud music in the background and other people talking loud and laughing.

"Hey Steph, can you talk? I really have stuff to tell you.." She continued laughing, she probably forgot I was on the line.

"Hello!?" I snapped.

"Oh yeah Tony- Um ill call you back. I love you"

"I love y-.." She hung up before I could finish. I felt the pain in my heart come back again. Tears started to violently roll down my face. I looked at my phone, everything was blurry. I had to call Jaime. Only he would understand. I looked for his contact and pressed the green button, hoping it was his number I dialed. I really couldnt see anything. He took forever to answer the phone but finally I heard his voice.

"Hello!" He said. I was going to start talking but my words came out as sobs than actual words. I dont know how but he understood me. I explained to him everything that happened. I heard his voice grow sad, and I knew he felt bad for me. But I didnt want him to, I didnt need his pity, I didnt need anyones. I just want him to be there for me, thats all. I told him I was at the hospital and he said he was coming. I guess to pick me up. I was fine with it, I wasnt in the mood to be alone anyways. I got off my seat and headed towards the doors. I sat on the curb and waited for Jaime. I waited for awhile until I saw head-lights flash on me, coming my way. I saw Jaime's car and I stood up. I kept my head down, I didnt want him to see that I was crying. I opened the car door and sat in the passengers seat. Still looking down. He stayed quiet, I guess he didnt know what to say.

"Hey man..." He said looking at me. I glanced up.

"I know things are tough and your mind is in all kinds of different places right now, but everything's gonna be fine." he said pulling into the drive way of his house. I turned to him and gave him a hug. I felt tears coming down my face again.

"Thanks bro." I said, forcing some kind of smile.

"You could stay at my place for as long as you want man, just know im always here for you." I nodded and opened the car door. We walked to his front door and he opened it.

"Im gonna go to bed Tone, ive had a long day, and im pretty sure you have too.." I frowned.
"Yeah, is it cool if I stay in the guest room?"

"You dont even have to ask, like I said, stay as long as you want." I nodded.

"Alright. Well thanks Jaime, for everything. Night."

"No problem." He said smiling. I walked to the guest room and opened the door. I took off my shoes and my shirt and put on a pair of gym shorts I left in the drawer for whenever I stayed. I laid my head on the pillow and started crying again. Thoughts of my mom and Stephanie popped in my head. Why the hell is nothing going right for me? I got frustrated at my own thoughts. I closed my eyes and let myself cry, until I fell asleep.