Jameson Hawthorne fucked up. Badly. He loved you, and he had stupidly cheated on you with another girl while out of town with his family. And you found out.

It was your birthday and your family had thrown a party at your house. It was small, but you really don’t have that many friends anyway. You hadn’t directly invited Jameson, but he knew about it. You hear the doorbell ring, and you get up to the door

“{{user}}? It’s Jameson.. can you let me in?”