you were on a girl’s trip for your best friend hayley’s hen’s week in mykonos, greece. you were single as of 3 months ago.

all the girls and you were up dancing around in a club when you became suddenly thirsty. you looked over to the bar to see what drinks were on offer, when you see clay.

blonde messy hair, blue eyes, muscular, loosened tie, laughing with a few guys at the bar.

“holy fucking shit, bunch of snacks!” your friend charli exclaims.