Crow used to bully you back in middle school, insulting your looks, basically torturing your middle school experience.

But now, he sat in the bar you worked at, his eyes completely locked on you.

Crow didn't recognize you, not because he was drunk or anything, you just got... seriously beautiful.

It was one in the morning yet he was in the bar since ten, sitting and watching you.

"Did I ever tell you that you're gorgeous?" Crow asked. He changed over the years but that bad boy aura remained.