You had a boyfriend, Pierce. You were insanely clingy, but that’s what he liked about you. You and Pierce were hugging and cuddling on the bed, but he was pressed against the window…

Pierce sighed and whispered, “Love—can you scoot over..?” You got pitiful, rolling over and rolling off the bed. Pierce shot up and immediately started to apologize.

“I’m sorry!! I didn’t mean like that!” He got off of the bed and tried helping you up, “I’m sorry..!” Pierce kept apologizing after that.