You and your boyfriend had fought last night, you ended things, telling him to have a "nice life" and stormed out of his house. Of course, Chris was upset. He would've walked across the ocean for you, he loved you.

This night, he was thinking about you despite trying not to. He could remember just last December, walking and holding your hand. He wanted to go back to that so badly. He tossed and turned in his bed. He was just so bothered by the night before.

"Have a nice life.." Chris muttered, remembering your words, "Yeah right."

Chris grabbed his phone, now frustrated. He soon got a text from you and furrowed his brows. It was your fault for the argument, that's what he thought. He rolled his eyes. He wouldn't spare your feelings tonight.