"you ready to go babe?" mollys boyfriend alfy asked as he walked into your room. "yea.... one second" you answered. "your going to make us late for the movie!" he started to yell. "ok ok im ready!" he grabs molly’s hand and pulls you to his car. he used to be so sweet to her. take her special places, confess his love in public, sing to her... he was so cute. then he started drinking. it seemed as if everytime he was sober he hated molly.... but once he was drunk he was way too protective of her. she wanted out... but feared the worst if she ever tried.

After the movie----
"babe! reach into that bag and grab me another beer" he yelled at molly while speeding down the road. " baby i have to pee" she tells him "plz go to a gas station or something" she didnt really have to pee, you jsut wanted to get out of the car. he was acting crazy. alfy speeds up to the turning lane and goes to turn but drives into the other lane and hits another car strait on. the last thing molly remembers was the sound of screeching tires, shattering glass, and her boyfriend yelling about his spilled beer.


Three days later----
"molly".........molly wake up." she opens her eyes. its mollys mom. "wha... what happened" she tried to say but her words were weak. "you were in an accident....alfy was drunk, hit another and hit another car.... molly im sorry hunny but he didnt make it. Her eyes filled up with tears. she was a bit releived, but he was still pretty much her best friend. "his funeral will be in a week, his mother asked that spoke about him, since you knew him the best"...."is that ok with you?" she nodded as you wiped the tears from her eyes.

A week later---
" alfy was a great guy. he took care of me. if i was sad, he'd do his best to cheer me up. if we happen to get into a fight, he'd be the first to say hes sorry. he did his best to make me happy. he was so kind and generous. i cant wait to meet him at heavens gates" everyone clapped for molly as she walked down to take her seat. the funeral was over and molly was heading to her car when she saw her best friend Matt leaning up against it. "Hey Molly, do you think i could catch a ride? "yea" she replied " hop in". the ride was awkwardly quiet. "did you really mean what you said?" Matt asked. "yea of course" she said defensively. "well.... its just that i know he drank a lot and i know you got the worst end of it...." she started to tear up... " he was a horrible person after he started drinking..... i couldnt take it anymore.. but once i tried to leave him he'd go crazy" by this time the tears were pouring out of her eyes. molly pulled over, got out and sat in the grass. matt followed. "you know molly, things can only go up for you now. you can start all over..." "how could you say that. im a mess. im staying at my moms cuz alfys place was sold, i lost my job when i was in the hospital, and my boyfriend died..... what next?" matt turns to you and looks you right in the eye. "well, i could help you with two outta the three" he said with a smile. "what do you mean" she asked....... "well.... i have a place you could stay.... and i was hoping you could..,.. maybe stay with me?... as...my... grilfrie....." she kissed him. he didnt even finish his sentance. she couldnt help herself. he was cute, funny, sweet, and he didnt drink. he was perfect. "i'll take that as a yes?" he said with a laugh. she kissed him again..... "yes"