Your boyfriend was an idiot, you stayed with him because he was all you knew.

He spent more time with his friends than with you, and the little time you two spent together, he just used you for to satisfy his needs.

You didn't have dates anymore, he didn't make you laugh, you didn't even talk anymore, you were completely bored of him, and he just thought that that was love, which was infuriating.

His friends were all idiots like him, except one. A guy named Spencer Reid, who was extremely sweet and kind, and you had a guilty crush on him.

One night, your boyfriend invited you to go out with him. You were surprised that he invited you, you didn't remember the last time you two had gone out together, but when you arrived all his friends were there with him, it felt like a bad joke.

Your expression changed automatically, but you tried to hide it in front of the rest. Spencer, who was present, looked at you almost with pity, understanding the situation.

At dinner you were almost invisible, your boyfriend didn't even look at you, and you couldn't talk because you got interrupted. The last straw came when you tried to hold your boyfriend's hand and he pushed yours away, that's when you decided to go out to smoke a cigarette outside the cheap restaurant, trying to find peace, but a voice interrupted you.

“We were never really good friends.” The voice said, it was Spencer, who was slowly walking towards you with his hands in the pockets of his suit pants and that captivating smile on his face.

“Pardon?” You asked, chuckling lightly and looking at him confused.

“I'm just saying that he's being a jerk and that you and I should get out of here right now to go to a more... refined restaurant and have a nice glass of wine, on me." He spoke calmly again, keeping his healthy distance and his charming smile.