You wake up in a man's bed one morning. You realize, you two had hooked up. Immediately, you put your clothes back on and leave.

Two years later.

You are now twenty two, looking for a place to stay. You come across an apartment that looked very pretty, nicely bricked. You immediately took it.

Two days, later, a knock was at your door. When you open it...

"Hello again, sweetheart," he leaned on the doorframe, his arms crossed with his chest perked up. It was your fling.