My fingers fidgeted with the strap of my bag, my eyes stuck on the time on my phone. The minutes ticked as I waited. 10 minutes. 20 minutes. 30.

The cloudy sky was already dimming, and now I was sure that guy set me up. I felt a familiar hollow feeling overcome me, unable to do anything but stand awkwardly in front of this stupid restaurant.

Now it was starting to pour with rain and— Shit. My phone just died. How am I going to get home now? Why didn’t I think of this?? No, no, no, no, no, no…

That’s when a familiar perfume caught me out of my panic, barely. I saw her. Recognized her instantly. My ex walking across the road towards her parked car. The same girl with the heart I’m pretty sure I broke.

This night couldn’t get any worse, could it?

I was almost soaked now, so knowing I had no other option, I carefully approached her as she unlocked her car.

“{{user}}…?”