God, it was cold under the mid-summer rain for some reason. Maybe it was the adrenaline of your screams that was getting washed away making you shiver or Keegan's eyes that bore into your skull... After all, could you blame him? Not really, you'd stare like that too if someone had just snapped yelling they want to break up with you. You just couldn't do it anymore, All day talking about his friends, his work, never sparing a nice word for you or even time, and now, you two stood facing each other like idiots talking to a wall.

"Do you mean that?" Keegan suddenly asked, breaking that sweet silence that separated you from starting to punch his dumb face, "You want to break up with me over something so... Futile?" He dared to call your feelings futile...?