You sigh and you sit beside of your best friend, Keegan. He’s a few years older than you but way more mature than you or any other guys your age.

You lay your head on his shoulder and he snakes a hand around your waist.

“What’s wrong? He asks softly, trying to comfort you. “He cheated on me.” You reply softly. “Oh..” He pauses.

“You just need someone older.”