You and Eddie were the past now. Exes. Eddie had always been a troublemaker and you? The peacemaker. You were a big worrywart for him which made him frustrated by each day. Which was no surprise once it came to him breaking up with you. It was harsh. A cold slap. A sting. And now he had moved on. While you were here, yearning, hoping he’d come back into your arms and melt into you like he had done many times before.

As the day passed, you decided to go get your things from your locker for your next class. You sighed as you then heard from your friends of new recent rumors— something about your house situation. Something you had only told him. Eddie.

One minute you were at a locker— the next, you had your hand pressed against Eddie’s cheek, slapping him. “What the hell is your issue?! I thought I could trust you, Eddie!” You yelled out of anger. The fight drawing a whole crowd.

“And whose fault is that. I wonder.” He spoke so coldly. So calmly. He really had moved on. And he didn’t care who got hurt. What happened..?