He stared at the floor as you continued to yell at him, taking in every word you said. When you finished he looked up and saw the frustrated look on your face.

“You were never meant to see it—“

“That makes it okay? Why would you ever write this about me, do you know how insulting this is?” You interrupted.

“—No, it’s not okay but it’s just something the guys came up with! We were broken up at the time and it helped me decide whether getting back together was a good idea or not.”