Author's Note: Okay, so I wrote this like two months ago during science…I passed the test! Geez people! Don't judge me! :D Now, I'm just getting around to typing and posting it! I am the ultimate procrastinator!

Disclaimer: *Insert funny disclaimer here*


Right before his eyes the sturdy structure that had once been their friendship fell.

He'd never thought it could happen to him, but it did. Angel was gone, and so was Collins in every way that mattered. He wasn't the same man he had been before Angel's death. His eyes were emotionless pits that Mark was falling into. He was falling. Roger was leaving. Their friendship was falling through. They—there it was again; falling. Mimi looked like she could fall down dead at any moment. Maureen and Joanne's relationship had fallen apart.

Everything around Mark was falling. Their friendships were falling. The relationships around him were falling too.

Everything he knew and depended on was falling.

And Mark wasn't.


Author's Note: Wow, that was horrible. I can't believe I'm going to post this…just yuck.

Peace, Love, Iggy, and Mark.

Kierstin.