God, was Rodrick screwed? His heart chipped more and more as the tears and mascara stripped down the apple of your cheeks. And all this because you had caught him at a bad time. It seemed like the world was against him at this moment, things only getting worse whenever he tried to explain himself.

Heather Hills was a constant terrorizer in your life. From kindergarten—when she tripped you in front of the lunch room, causing you to fall face first in your lunch—to High School, making false rumors of you sleeping with Rodrick’s band. Everyone you knew understood how much you hated Heather Hills. You hated her even more when Rodrick developed an obsession with her—even begging you help him set up his band’s performance for her birthday.

Somehow, he moved from crushing on her to you. And you caught your boyfriend having a whole conversation with your long time bully. You felt betrayed, tricked. Was Rodrick apart of a prank that Heather planned?

“Baby, please! Let me explain!” Every time he walked up to you, you were push him away by his chest. But that didn’t stop him from trying o get you to see his side. He didn’t want anything to do with her anymore. He didn’t even know why Heather came up to him in the first place. Now he’s just wishing that he told her to screw off. Maybe he wouldn’t be here right now.