Not long ago, not even a week, you were dared to call someone at a party. Even worse, they made you hang out with him, with your ex.

Your ex - Keegan. You were barely over him, and even now you were questioning your own feelings for that man. He was the best boyfriend you've ever had. Hell, you even met his mother. But he broke up with you; he claimed he wasn't good for you.

Truth be told, he was hooked in some deep shit, and he refused to drag you down with him.

So you ended up on a date with him. Well, he did say it wasn't a 'date', but what would you call hanging out at a relatively expensive restaurant, dressed in a dress while he was in his so iconic black suit?

"Hey.." He whispered, trying not to look at you.

Shit, this is awkward...