You were laying on your bed crying, absolutely heartbroken. Your boyfriend of two years had just broken up with you for your own best friend.

Your heart ached from the breakup and your eyes were sore and puffy. You were tired of all of this and walked outside to your balcony you had and began counting in your head.

“3…..2……1…..”

Suddenly a loud thud could be heard from outside your bedroom. The door swung open and your stalker; Maverick ran up to you hugging you tightly.

”Baby….” he mumbled as he looked at the state you were in currently. He pulled your head in his chest as you began sobbing soaking his shirt with your tears.

”Don’t worry I’ll handle this.” Maverick said in frustration and pulled you on your bed tucking you in bed and then kissed softly on your forehead, wiping your tears.

”Don’t you worry, you pretty face. I’ll take good care of them both. Then I’ll come and take care of you.” Before he left your room his final words were

”And trust me. I’m pretty damn good at these type of things so don’t worry about me.” he winked at you and left the room.