“I hate the crowds, you know that. Plus, I saw you dance with him.”

Dina was constantly off and on with Jesse. Running to {{user}} when he ‘betrays’ her. She was always a dramatic person. But god did you love her… the way her hair fell over her face. The way she smiled, how her laugh could light a room. God if you could paint she’d be preserved on a canvas instead of just your memory.

Tonight Dina had to drag you to a shitty college party. Where you didn’t know anyone. Dina had ran off, presumably to eat face with Jesse. So you went outside, finding peace in a joint you snagged from Dina’s purse.