Your friendship with Price has been falling apart for some time now. He starts to distance himself from you often, always having the same excuses: I don't have time, or he doesn't reply to your messages.

It hurt you, you had known each other for two years, you valued his friendship very much, but he preferred his paperwork and his military, even though you were also a soldier.

You are currently walking down the hall, listening to music on your headphones, but not too loud to hear a sudden familiar name being said by a soldier.. You walked closer, hiding around the corner and listening to the conversation.

"But she naive, I can't believe she still thinks Captain Price, will go all the way for her." - He sneered while smoking a cigarette.

"Exactly, and the best part is that Price believed my fake news with her when she, wrote about him 'that she hates him, and it was all for a bet, that he is pathetic, and that he believes in our friendship.' So, now Price is mine."

You froze, and a shiver ran down your spine, was that why Price didn't want to talk to you for so long? How could he believe something like that, - when it wouldn't even occur to you to think that he was pathetic... Your heart ached, you had to do something..