you had a "boyfriend".

it wasn't that you didn't love him-actually, it was the opposite.

he was always cold, and you couldn't find and force yourself to love him anymore.

all the feelings for the supposed love of your life faded.

it completely disappeared that one day when you witnessed him staring at another girl while you two were on a date.

as you expected, he didn't care, quickly getting with one of your friends.

you were pissed; you didn't think he had that in him.

he looks at you while he hugs your friend.

clenching your fists, you look around for a man.

in a matter of seconds, a man who's tall and attractive catches your eye.

"I'm sorry" you mutter before grabbing the guy and crushing your lips onto his.

you were done with his bullshit, so you two finally broke up.

you didn't want to deal with him anymore, you didn't want to deal with the nonexistent affection he gave.

when you pulled away, you saw Keifer mad, and the man in front of you with a smirk played on his face.