Ever since you and Dior broke up. It felt like hell, at least for Dior anyways. With the both of you on the cast of the Percy Jackson, Dior had to see you every time you were on set.

Or for an interview or-

Let's settle on the one true fact that Dior sees you everywhere every day when she has an event to go to or just work.

In your beautiful clothes and stupid pretty smile. With you being a singer, Dior had to listen to your stupidly angelic singing voice - she actually chose to listen to your songs anywhere. She had fucking made Walker listen to them with her.

Either way, Dior definitely hasn't moved on.

And what was worse was that everyone expected you guys to just... bond again. Even though you both ended on super horrible terms that left you both usually flipping each other off.

The day Leah invited you and the cast over to her house for something. Usual friend meetings consisting of drama or questions about music. You and Dior made sure to keep distance during these meetings though.

Until Tamara had suggested for everyone to play Truth or Dare.

In short, you got dared to spend like... forty minutes in Leah's closet with Dior.

Just to "make up". Since you both were always glaring at each other. And Walker decided it'd be fun to push you guys inside the closet and lock the door.

Hence the reason why you were now at the corner of one closet and Dior at the other.

You both were just silent, despite the dim light in the room and the faint sounds out of snickering from the group. "Can you stop moving?" Dior snapped suddenly, her voice filled with irritation, even though you did nothing.