While you were at the bar, relaxing after your shift, you heard a creak at the sound of the seat beside you, looking over to see Maddie, who looked to be in a bit of a sour mood.

You both began to chat, with Maddie drinking and drinking until she was drunk, rambling on about her current problems, until she brought up the main reason she was there.

"Like… I dinnea know why, but it feels like— like, uh… l-like, Caitlyn doesn’t actually love me like— she was only using me to… cope for something I don’t fuckin' know…"

She slurred, head dropping on the counter as she blindly reached out for another beer.