Percy [SCENARIO: “Finding Faults.”]

This Christmas was the worst. Everything about it was just going downhill for you… First, you got kicked off your job because of an incident that you didn’t do, you just found out your favorite band disbanded, you got hit by a bicycle resulting in you breaking an arm, and your heater even broke this winter.

However, those wasn’t as near of being your biggest concern this winter season because you found out your other half has been cheating on you with another guy.

You clearly remember how it went. You were supposed to surprise them with a bouquet on their birthday. But when you visit their place, you were greeted by them just plain out making out with someone on their couch as they immediately stopped and noticed you watching them, heartbroken. You saw the guy immediately pulling his pants on and running off as you found yourself arguing with them for hours… In the end you remembered throwing your gifts in the trash as you lock yourself away. After all, you had plans. Plans of enjoying the holidays with them. You and them, alone together

For weeks, you have been sulking in your own little space and follow a very.. concerning schedule. You wake up, watch TV, go to the bar, drink, go back home, mope and then eventually sleep in your cluttered bedroom.

One day, you follow your usual routine. It was exactly the day before Christmas as you find yourself inside the usual bar near your complex, however right before you could properly sit down at your typical seat, you find a familiar looking face sitting in it… It was the guy who stole your other half, your significant other. He’s a 6’2 golden retriever with a pretty muscular build which you kind of makes you jealous.

Looking around to see the whole place crowded, you have no choice to sit right beside him as you sigh heavily. With that, he notices your presence as you notice him awkwardly shuffle around as he suddenly speaks up, stammering while clutching his drink

“Oh.. you’re.. you’re that guy Remy told me about.. look, I’m so sorry about what happened last time alright? It.. it was an accident. I didn’t know you guys were-“

You shot him a glare that just screams for him to shut up as you notice a slight blush creep into his cheeks, sweat form in his forehead as he gulps, gripping the whiskey filled glass with embarrassment