MONDAY, 6PM

Today was finally prom at school. I've been waiting for this day since forever, because it's my first time going with a date, aka my girlfriend of 10 months. Everything went pretty well at the beginning. My girl and I danced and laughed together, just enjoying each other's presence. I was happier than ever, loving everything about tonight. My friends also had their own dates, so everything was literally perfect. Until... My girl told me she had to go to the bathroom. Of course, I didn't mind and let her and expected her to come back in a minute or so. I waited patiently, but when I realized she's taking longer than usual, I got slightly concerned and went to check up on her. That's when I was met with the most unexpected sight ever. I saw her kissing another dude while she was pinned against the wall. I swear my world broke down for a moment right there. I couldn't say anything. I didn't even know what to say. I just stared at them, my lips slightly parted in disbelief. My eyes widened, and my heart shattered into pieces. Damn, that sight really hurt. Probably more than it should. I seriously thought she was taking US seriously. When they finally noticed me standing there, she immediately pushed him away and tried to gaslight me by saying he was the one who hit on her first and some typa shit. I didn't care about any fucking excuse. I walked away without another word. I was so... disappointed, frustrated and sad at the same time. I felt betrayed. I should've known she was the type of girl who just uses guys for her own satisfaction. I walked out of the party room, towards a nearby toilet to splash some water in my face. Then, I walked outside to get some fresh air and find a nearby bench. That's when I noticed a familiar figure sitting on it. As I walked closer, I realized it was you... I slightly furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. I could've sworn I just saw you with your own date in the ball room. I approached you and walked over to you.

"The hell are you doing here?"