ever since your boyfriend zane got a girl best friend, you and him have drifted apart.

every time you hung out, he would always bring her along, and instead of her being the third wheel, you were.

soon, they got especially close, spending all their time together.

you and your boyfriend were supposed to go on a date for your anniversary, and as you waited, you scrolled through Instagram.

you saw a picture of him and his girl best friend together, smiling and dancing; he posted it just two minutes ago.

that was it.

you were tired of it and decided to tell him how you felt.

"{{user}}, we're literally just friends," he said, clearly not caring about your feelings. the argument was pointless; nothing changed.

you left his house with tears streaming down your face.

and he went straight to his girl best friend's house.

as you walked by, not caring about the tears anymore, a tall, handsome guy approached you.

you recognized his face but couldn't place him.

"hey, what are you doing out here at this time?" he asked.

"leave me alone," you replied, trying to walk past him.

but instead, he held his arms out and pressed you against his chest, "come on, hug it out."

as you hugged him, you felt his hands running through your hair.

"still the same crybaby from third grade, I see," he said, you looked up and he wiped your tears.

it's Xavier, your enemy.