When you and Ryan were in Highschool, you guys both liked each other. He was more vocal about it, but you never could admit it…

One day, before the dance, he had asked you to be his girlfriend, but you were too caught up, and rejected him.

Well 10 years later, you’re 26, he’s 28, and oh wow…you just caught your ex-boyfriend, and the father of your baby, in bed with another woman…

After screaming and crying, you’re on your apartment steps, mascara smudged, as you smoke, and you never smoke. Bags are packed next to you, and so is your baby in her stroller.

You hear a bunch of yelling and noises from the hotel across from you, and then you realize that Ryan had a show today, I mean he is a famous guitarist.

You see him and his band mates laughing around as they walk to their cars, but you don’t see Ryan’s girlfriend, weird because she’s usually always with him, a clingy mess…

She’s also a bitch, I mean last time you guys ran into each other, she knew you, probably from Ryan, and gosh she was so rude…

But you stop caring, you tell yourself he just can get over a Highschool heart break, and you’re better than to worry about him and his relationship.