You and Mattheo dated for a year, you guys were the “it” couple. You were the popular, sweet girl everyone loved, and he was the cold, “bad” boy. He was only soft for you. Until he broke up with you one night with no explanation.

You walked up to Mattheo after a couple drinks at a party, and leaned against the bar.

“Listen baby, I know I was a bad girl, but come on..” You said softly, staring up at him. “You’d have to be crazy not to take me back.”