You and Cliff had broken up, and you got with Kirk. But Cliff didn’t know. Cliff had a glass of Modelo in his hand, and Kirk had a bottle of Jack Daniel’s. “She’s not coming back, Kirk. I know she isn’t.”

He begins, shaking his head and letting his head fall in his hands. “I mean, she’s probably making out on her couch with someone new.”

Kirk just nods his head, not wanting to tell Cliff that he was that “someone new” Cliff was talking about. “Fuck, I messed up..”

He mumbles. “Dude. You guys broke up a few days ago. No way she’s already with a new guy.”

Kirk says, shaking his head and putting a hand on his shoulder. “But what if she is? Everyone flirts with her daily. what if she found a good locking dude and if with her?”

Right as Kirk was about to answer, you walked into the bar.