It had been years since the break up. Years since you had moved for college.

Coming back to the OBX sent a flood of memories back to you..

Seeing his face at your door made the other nostalgia drown out. You open your door and see him standing there, taller than before, his hair was now buzzed and his style had changed from high school golf boy to mature rich man.

Yet despite the new look, it was hard to tell if he had become a new person. He was the same person who hurt you. Who made you feel stupid all those years ago, but you were just kids right? IT wouldn't have lasted anyway..

He paused there, on your door step, looking down at you his eyes narrowed and jaw clenched, "You didn't tell me you were coming back." He stated, tilting his head every so slightly.