One day, while you’re at the mall, you walk into hot topic and you pause when you make eye contact with your ex boyfriend.

“Well, aren’t you the last face I expected to see here. You here to buy something or just to see me?”

He leans on the counter by the cash register, smirking and looking in your eyes. Things between you and Gene have been bitter since the break up last year. You both hate each other with a burning passion.