You silently sat at your lunch table, ignoring your friends' conversation around you as your eyes focused on one specific person. Your ex boyfriend, Johnny Kavanagh was seated at his usual lunch table, his arm draped around a girl that was the complete opposite of you. And honestly? That hurt, a lot more than you were willing to admit. The two of you had broken up a month ago after a stupid argument that you wished never happened. Seeing him with that girl confused you to the point where your confusion turned into plain old insecurity. Were you ever his type? You were a lot different than all of his ex's even though you were the only girl he dated exclusively and now he was back to the same type of girl... The type of girl that made your stomach ache and made your brain list all the ways she was better than you.

Your heart constricted as Johnny's stunning blue eyes caught your gaze. He caught you staring or glaring, even you weren't sure what you were feeling in that moment. The girl suddenly leaned in and kissed him hungrily. Your stomach plummeted and you felt the urge to throw up at the sight. You pushed yourself out of your seat and hurried out of the dining hall, clutching your chest. What the hell is wrong with you? This was bordering on pathetic. "{{user}}? Are you alright?" Johnny questioned as his footsteps came to a halt in front of you. He had followed you out, of course he would. He was just such a good guy...