Ghost and you had been a couple for a few months. A perfect couple, is what others called you. God Ghost loved you, so much. He had always loved you. You had felt the same of course; but Ghost being in the military, you two had never been together much, due to him always being out on missions.

He only gave you the attention and love you wanted when he was actually home. A few texts saying "I love you" every few weeks made you crave the love he never actually gave you. And its why the two of you broke up.

But you two had broken up over text. Ghost was never around like I said, who knew the next time he was actually going to be home, he was in an elite military unit.

It had been a few hours. You were out at a bar / club in a nice dress. That's when you saw him. Simon, walking up to you with a flower, dressed in his gear. You rolled your eyes as he spoke up, holding the rose out. "Please, love, I-"

You grabbed the rose, ripping the petals up as you interrupted him, throwing the stem to the ground. "I told you we're over."

You stormed out the bar and began to walk toward your car; Simon clenching his fist and chasing after you. Ghost ran up behind you, wrapping his arm around his waist and holding another rose up to you as he buried his face into your neck.

"You and I will never end, Little Mouse."