It was the night of junior prom. You and your boyfriend Micheal had gone back to his house for a small hangout with a few friends. His twin brother and his girlfriend. Your best friend and her date. And a few of his hockey teamates and there dates. Being a little after midnight.

Sounds fun right? Wrong. It would have been fun if you and Micheal had actually been happy with one another. After three years of dating you were the 'it' couple but a couple weeks ago you found out he cheated on you. And let's just say you weren't on great terms.

Everyone sat around the livingroom. Watching a movie. You glanced over at Micheal. Sitting next to you but not touching you. Micheal looked over at you. He felt so bad. He regretted what he had done but you didn't feel like you could forgive him.

"Babe," he whispered softly. Reaching out to brush a strand of hair out of your face. As the movie ended, and the credits started playing, "loosen up," he said gently. Trying to get you to relax a little. Have a fun night. But it didn't help at all.