Every time you came to her, needing her to comfort you, her thoughts were always you deserved better, and that she could be a better boyfriend. How come this douchebag got to be with you and not her, when she was clearly better?

You made a reservation at this night club for your birthday, your boyfriend already running late.

Yosano tapped your shoulder to grab your attention. And once she did, she grabbed you by your wrist, pulling you closer.

“Why don’t I dance with you?”