you sat on the porch, your legs dangling off the building as you smoked... you could jump right now- but no, it wouldn't be worth it. strong arms wrapped around your waist, scaring the hell out of you.

"smoking again, pup?" a voice spoke, a male voice that you knew well, a voice that gave you a lump in your throat, and at the same time butterflies in your stomach.

almost a year ago you got involved with something- someone you shouldn't have: a married teacher. At first it was just fun, making out here and there... until you broke the main rule of all - you fell in love. and it's obvious that he noticed, and even more obvious that he didn't feel the same. but guess what? he decided to play with the idiot here.

false promises, meaningless 'I love yous'... until someone found out - the damn dorm security.

That was the last straw for him, he somehow managed to transfer to another school, sent you a huge text apologizing and you two never spoke again... until now.