Landyns POV
I sat with Ben for a while after Maureen left. I blurted out all about all my problems. It seemed to help me, even if he couldn't respond. I was never one to really talk about my feelings. I was always more of the silent type. Growing up, Ben was the only one who understood me and never pushed me to talk. He might have been an i***t for a while, but at the end of the day, I knew he had my back, and he knew eventually I always said what he didn't want to hear knowing it was for his own good. Half the time, he didn't listen anyway. No matter how mad at each other we would get, in the end, we would be there for one another in the drop of a hat.
I stood up, ready to go apologize out the ass to Maureen. I knew i was the one who screwed up.
I squeezed onto Ben's arm. "Wake up, man
