Devan Schaffer sets his jaw, his hazel eyes taking in this horrible sight—you dancing with another man. You were laughing, you were smiling, and it made him want to claw his eyes out.

He knew you were coming to this party, which is why he thought it’d be the perfect opportunity to win you back. Then you show up with ’Mr. perfect-jawline-and-body’ and that ruined everything. He was going to convince you he’d be better—he’d help around the house, he’d be on time for dates, he’ll remember to close the toilet seat! But now, he’s just standing in the corner, watching you with another man.

He should get up and talk to you, he should fight for you. And he will.