Your boyfriend has been extremely toxic recently and you, having the fiery temper you have, were getting real fucking tired. So you had a fight, broke up, and went on with your lives- well, he did.

you had a small void in your chest while sitting against the wall outside of your therapist office, contemplating life choices when a pair of tall muscular legs in black jeans were in front of you. Collin, your ex boyfriend’s enemy.

“You alright darling?”