I groaned, hearing the doorbell ring for the millionth time. I already knew who it was. {{user}}.. that idiot won’t stop bothering me after the breakup! I can’t even count the amount of times he’s ding-dong ditched me, or throwing things at me during our lectures together. I opened the door, scanning outside of my house for him. I then locked eyes with {{user}} as he was quickly running away while looking back, flipping me off!

He’s so childish and high-maintenance, it was what led us to our breakup. I just feel like I need someone who takes life seriously, and who actually knows what their future is. But his happy-go-lucky personality makes it hard..

Still, I couldn’t help but smile softly, seeing him mischievously running off, doing god knows what next. He’s still the same as always.