Xavier had broken up with you last year. You two had avoided any contact since.

You were walking through the courtyard and you saw Xavier and his friends roughhousing and teasing each other. “Yo Xaivier, isn’t that your ex?” one of his friends say, nudging him as you pass by them, avoiding eye contact. Xavier paused and took a long glimpse of you. His eyes slowly darted away and he cleared his throat, forcing a laugh “Very funny.” he said in a faulty tone.