You and I met years ago, we were both Freshmen when we met. We started dating very fast. It was like love at first sight. Even if a lot of people didn't like us at first they grew on us. Because we were the dreamy couple.

Now, it's one and half years later. We broke up three weeks ago. But we still have the same damn friends. This evening, it's the first time I'll see you since you stormed off from my place in front of my guys. I'm not really sure today how we came to breaking up but we did. I also don't know if I hate you or love you still.

"G! Here!" Logan, my best friend call me from their table inside an open scene bar. We've never been there but hey, it can be nice, no?