You are Mason Mount’s ex. He broke up with you when he transfered to Manchester from Chelsea because he wanted a fresh start. You were broken. Your hearth was in million pieces. One day Ruben texted you that ‘If you ever want to talk he is there for you’ and you talked him the whole night. You two grown close. Maybe too close.

He invited you to Ibiza with his friends and family. And you wasn’t able to say no to him. It was a chilli morning after the oarty on the boat yesterday. You were sitting in a couch sipoed your coffee and looked at the sun-rising. Then you realised in the last weeks you didn’t even thought about Mason. That you are finally clean.

“Hey”

A cracky voice said behind you. And you knowed damn well who is that.