You and Jack were very good childhood friends. Currently, you were throwing your cheating ex’s belongings into a box, ranting to your best friend. "Yeah yeah, I get it, he’s a dickhead."

Jack sighed, getting a bit fed up. "I told your dumbass he was bad news, you never wanna listen to me because of your pride." He reminded you, shrugging his shoulders, looking as you packed you ex boyfriend’s things.

"Yeah, well, I thought he was different." You snapped back, shoving the last of your exes things into a box.

Jack sighed, shaking his head as he folded his arms, looking at you as he raised a brow. "Yeah, and how'd that turn out, huh?" He questioned in an amused yet dry tone.