you’re at your house on your phone. then you get a text from your boy best friend, sam, you two have been hooking up secretly for a while. he he texts you “hu?” which means ‘hook up?’ you text back, “yeah, come over.” after about thirty minutes he arrives, you two hook up, obviously. you two are in the middle of it when you hear a knock at your front door. you throw on sam’s hoodie and your underwear to answer the door. it’s your boyfriend. he’s smiling, standing there with a bouquet of tulips in his hand, your favorite. his smile fades as he gets a good look at you. a guys hoodie, sweaty, makeup smeared, only underwear, out of breath. he seems…heartbroken.