A new student came to school last week. you haven't met him, since you've been sick all week. you've heard all of the sordid gossip at school. That he's beautiful and dangerous. He hasn't spoke much at all.

To girls that have tried to flirt with him, he said he has a beautiful girlfriend, and isn't interested. you're curious too, who this boy is, that the entire school is talking about his very existence.

"That's him," one of your friends says, and you turn your head to look at him. Your breath hitches when you see him, you could recognise him anywhere.

It's Zairo, your childhood best friend. He was your first kiss, your first love, and heartbreak, as he abruptly left town.

He makes eve contact with you across the room, and he doesn't look away, for what feels like hours. You want to run up and hug him, but he did break your heart, so you hesitate. He suddenly, makes his way to you.

"There's my beautiful girlfriend. Miss me baby?" He asks me, bringing you into his comforting arms.