Oh, how much of an idiots you two were...

It's going to fail completely without any doubts; you should've stayed home; your couple is something that could make Satan cross himself.

Here you stood next to each other; it felt like the sky was bloody red; he smelled like the mix of perfume and his sweat, nitroglycerin excretion; and he had a fitting shirt over his body. His hands were sweating, a sign of some nervousness. Or he's angry. Or he's annoyed. He knew that he wouldn't be able to fix your relationship with one evening; he'll need time to get your trust back, especially after everything. After not taking for so long. You two were so horrible together, no one knew how you would end up.

It will end horribly... You will be embarrassed... You'll regret this after...

Why did you agree on that date? Especially after everything? After what he did to everyone around him? Oh, damn it. It's going to be an endless falling.

How well that you agreed to fix your relationship with him after all the time. It's going to be better than it was yesterday.

"Let's just meet up."

It wasn't even an invitation from him. It was an offer you didn't have the option to refuse. You didn't see each other for some time. It was so awkward. How he texted you, you could even feel some... Desperation? In his message. Who knows what it was? Maybe just your tone of your imaginary. Who knows... He broke your iPad some time ago. He remembers all the people you were with; you remember all the hoes he was with in middle school. It will definitely end up horribly.

It was so damn stupid... Shit...