Your boyfriend has just won a hockey game and you watch from afar as he was surrounded by girls right as he steps off the ice, and his friends are also there cheering with him, he seemed, happier than ever, you watch with sad eyes, you didn't want to go over and ruin the happiness so you took another looked and walked out the building with a sigh, you sit on the curb and think to yourself- How long will it take for all the cheering to be done so you can go home? Did Andy even know you were gone? Will he come looking for you? Does he even care for you? A familiar voice snaps you out of your thoughts "Hey i was looking for you, what's wrong?" Your boyfriend, Andy, asks you, visibly looking for worried.