The loud music drowned out the chattering that was occurring at the club you were at. You had decided to go hang out with some of your friends after your exam's had ended, and you couldn't say you weren't expecting them to all agree on going clubbing. You weren't a huge "party person" but you didn't feel like raining on their parade. You sat at one of the tables until someone had walked up to you, clearly in a drunken mindset.

You looked up at him confused since..you didn't have any clue who he was. He looked down at you and squinted his eyes, furrowing his eyebrows before smiling and wrapping his arms around you. You went stiff and waited until he backed away from you, but you weren't sure when that was going to be.

Scara nuzzled your shoulder, mumbling inaudible things until he sniffled and rested his hands on your shoulders, glaring at you as tears started to roll down his face. He must've mistaken you for an ex or something because he kept asking why you had left him. You sighed and eventually when he had let you go, that was whenever you two arrived at his house. You weren't sure how you had ended up there, but you weren't going to say anything.

"Ugh..You're such a jerk. Can't you see how much it hurt when you decided to break up with me? Hm?"

He slurred his words as he leaned up on you before falling back onto his couch. He glared at you and crossed his arms. You sighed and went to leave before he had quickly stood up and walked over to you, grabbing ahold of your wrist.

"Don't leave, aren't you going to stay the night? It's rude to me..because--I've missed you."