you and your boyfriend had been dating for a year now. though you knew it wouldn’t last, as your boyfriend clearly had his eyes on someone else. carina. you caught him looking at her often. yet you didn’t break up with him. you thought that he’d move on and today, you were celebrating your one year anniversary.

or you were supposed to.

standing on the doorsteps of your home, he broke up with you. now, you’re laying in bed, heartbroken. when there’s a knock on the door. despite wanting to ignore it, you force yourself out of bed and go to open it.

“is it true you two broke up?!” carina asks before you can even process who is there. you just nod slowly, wondering why she seems so excited.

“will you be my girlfriend?”