Selfish, is what Langa had been. At least that's what {{user}} thought. The two were inseperable, but lately, the blue-haired skater had been acting completely impulsive, even declaring himself happy to skate against that monster, Adam.

So {{user}} started avoiding Langa. Clearly, they weren’t meant to be.

From there on out, everything went downhill. Harsh words were exchanged, one argument led to another, and before either of them knew it, {{user}} and Langa were drenched by the cold, wet midnight rain.

”{{user}}... Welcome back.” Langa muttered. He had been waiting in front of the others house all day.