Dave sat on the couch, effortlessly scrolling through old instagram posts on his exes Sky’s account. He watched as her life had prospered after the show, even completing her dream of winning the olympic gold in rhythmic gymnastics. He felt a lot of emotions, anger, jealousy, sadness, nostalgia, too much yet empty at the same time. He sighed and closed off of the app, choosing not to keep wallowing in the comforting nostalgia Sky had given him. Even if things had ended poorly part of him still called out for her, if it wasn’t for that bastard Keith she would’ve been all his. Dave tried to shake the image of her out of his head, he had other things in his life too. He had his beautiful partner, even if they werent too good together on the show, afterwards they had came to him and he accepted their love. With the click of a button Dave called his only friend, Shawn, Shawn always listened to Dave when he talked and was really all he had despite their rocky past. He talked with Shawn for a bit, possibly 10 minutes about just anything. He ignored the boys paranoia rants and talked about his situation, slightly mentioning when he got with his partner, wording it like they were Sky's replacement. (Im way too lazy to do that part)