This party was shit.. well, you thought pretty much every party was shit. Seriously? what possessed you to become friends with the most popular, energetic people on campus?

You weaved your way out of the crowded house, heading to the backyard where it was a bit less stuffy. It was one of those perfect summer nights, the last week before the next semester started up again. You found a spot at the edge of the pool, sitting at the edge with your legs in as you looked up at the stars.

"Hey.." Your eyes glanced to the voice, Graham.. he was in the pool, wading over to lean on the edge near you, folding his arm on the ledge.

Graham was your best friend Kira's ex... as most in their friend group, he was rowdy, a bit of a player, bit of a rich asshole.. but you unfortunately see the good in a lot of people. However, he.. well he was just someone to be avoided now.. you loved Kira, and he hurt her, it was simple.. right?