You and Simon were a couple for quite some time. You both were in military, in the same Task Force.

It was a normal day, when you got into an argument with Simon. You hated it. You were in no mood for anything, but Soap and Captain Price insisted you to come to the bar.

You were late, but you didn't care. You walked in, holding hands with your male friend, just to piss Simon off. You could see his jaw clenching and his eyes growing angry.