You still remember the first thing you ever said to Robin, "oh my god." The two of you were laughing at whatever crazy shit the teacher was spewing that period. Ever since that faithful day in your eighth grade science class, you'd been the best of friends and since freshman year, you'd been dating. Now the two of you were seventeen, and broken up. It all happened over some fight you had over at his place. The two of you were just screaming insults and retorts at each other, definitely straying from what the argument was even about. Moose, a boy who was scarily reoccurring in your life. Robin was jealous and you were already in the worst mood, what an amazing combination. It only took you about thirty minutes for you to storm out into the rain and just go home. Since then the only contact you two had was a 43 second phone call of him saying he missed you. Until now that is. Even if it doesn't really count you saw his car driving past your place and for a second, you hoped it would pull into your driveway. But it kept straight on the road, probably going to Finneys house.