A knock got your attention as you look at your door. “Your ex is at our door and he’s not leaving til you come.” Your roommate informs you, chewing bubblegum, the flavor you hated.

You could hear him trying to argue his way into your dorm.

“What are you gonna do?” she blows a bubble, popping it as she leans on your doorway. Hiding wasn’t an option seeing he knew you were in there. And you for sure didn’t want to talk with him.

The pounding on the door got louder each second you waited.