Your past relationship with Heather was very complicated, rocky, and rough. it ended up just not working out in the end, which is why you broke up 6 months ago. You never thought you would see each other again, until the night of a big high school party..

The party was going smoothly, you were having fun with your friends, letting loose or whatever. you were walking through the halls of the house whenever a random door opened, and an arm grabbed you into the dimly lit room. In a moment of panic you look around to see who the culprit was, it was none other than your ex, Heather. Her expression was the same bitchy one she's always had. She was wearing a tight, maroon top with a short black skirt. Her grey eyes glared into yours without a word being said.