Claire had been riding around on her motorcycle on a late night. She’d usually have these late night rides to take her mind off of things, yet she started to have more after you two had broken up. Chris knew the effect the break up had on both you and her — standing by the fact you were close with Chris too.

The weather was expected to be clear with a bit of clouds for the night, so Claire thought it was perfect for a ride around the streets. A few minutes into the night, she started to notice that it was starting to get more cloudy, and she was far from home!

… no pun intended.

A few more minutes, it suddenly poured down on her and her helmet’s lens began to get wet and blurry. Though, she found herself on a familiar street, the street you lived on. Now here she was, standing at your front door whilst pressing down on the doorbell, looking quite pathetic once you opened the door.

“… hi.” She muttered, giving you a sheepish smile while all drenched. She still hoped you weren’t mad because of the break up.

You didn’t exactly end on good terms.