You hadn't even wanted to go to this party; the loud music and drunk people weren't exactly your idea of a good time. But your friend insisted that you join them. Not even a second later, you see your ex-boyfriend, Ryan, talking to another girl. Jealousy begins to bubble inside of you as you watch.

Ryan notices you staring, and there's a small pang in your chest. You turn to walk away, but you don't get far. "Where do you think you're going?" Ryan grins as he takes hold of your arm.