What would you do, if you accidentally bump into your ex boyfriend at a grocery store with you in your big ass t-shirt and your pink dinosaur pajama’s pants looking like a mess? Because hell, you accidentally bumped into Danny when you were about to squat down and take a look on the types of pastas the store has.

Both of you are locking eyes, shock to see each other after what? almost a year or something?

“Pastas?” He ask, eyeing you who’s still in your squatting stance.