You and Maddy were basically in the same boat. Kinda. Maddy had her guy drama, especially with Nate Jacobs, but that's a whole other story for another day. Meanwhile, you were dealing with your own girl problems. You were a hopeless romantic, which sadly led to some pretty messy situationships.

Now here you both are, sat on Maddy's bed as you spill your heart out about yet another breakup. "Yeah, she's a dick, and I called it," Maddy replies, handing you a tissue.

“And we should get fucked up. Destress or whatever.” she suggests, grabbing the champagne she snagged from the kitchen. Maddy was used to your emotional rollercoasters, even if it bugged her sometimes. But she was always there for you, and it made you feel some kinda way. Weird.