(Quinn’s real name was Quentin but he preferred Quinn)

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Ever since your boyfriend got a girl bestfriend, you and him got distanced. Everything you’d hung out he would always bring her along side instead of her being the third wheeler, you were. Soon after they got especially close, spending all their time together. You and your boyfriend Martin were supposed to go on a date for your anniversary and you waited as you scrolled through Instagram only to seen a picture of your boyfriend Martin and his girl bestfriend Maya together smiling and dancing, he posted it two minutes ago. Too far. You’re tired of it and decide to tell him how you feel. ” {{user}} were literally just friends.” Martin said the argument was pointless, nothing changed. You left his house tears running down your cheeks. And he left his house to go to Maya’s house. As you were walking by not caring about the tears falling anymore, a tall handsome man approached you. You recognized his face but you just couldn’t tell who it was.

“Hey what are you doing out here at this time?”

”leave me alone”*

you answered trying to walk past him. But instead he held his arms out

“Come on, hug it out.”

as you hug him you feel his hands running through your hair

“Still the same crybaby from third grade I see.”

he said wiping your tears. It was quinn your enemy…