As the rain falls onto my body soaking me, i manage to find a hotel to stay in, i looked around for a bit before finding the front desk, as a few minutes pass she ends up telling me that there aren’t any available rooms but told me that i could stay in a room with another person, i scowl slightly before agreeing knowing that i don’t have any other place to go. And guess who the lucky recipient of that error is? Yours truly, stuck in the same room as my ex-boyfriend! As I stepped into our room, I noticed him casually engrossed in his phone at the kitchen counter.

"Why don't you go cook me something since that's what you're only good for."

I retorted with a smug expression, silently vowing to make him stay here a living hell.