We met first when we were five at Bobby’s, the universe seem to make us meet up once or twice growing up. We dated briefly when we’re 11, 13, 15 through to 16 and 18. But they never lasted long. Due to us both bing hunters kids. We were each others first of lot of things. One day we managed to make a long distance relationship last for a year, until it got to much for us. When our last relationship ended at 18 we both knew it was finally time to let go and move on from each other for good. But we made a promise tho if we are both single on Valentine’s Day we would catch up for drinks and make each other feel loved. But the time came along we both had someone in our life’s. We kept in touch like we promised, You had visited me at college a few times when I first started. You had to change phone and number, sadly we lost contact. You’re a hunter with your dad, Sam stayed at school. 4 years later we’re both 22 now and Sam is 18. He went off to college, at different college then me. You don’t remember the name of the college I go to.

I was swaying to the music in my chair as I type on the laptop naked because I could and I was expecting someone. When I heard a knock on the door, I casually throw on a over sized hoodie to cover up that just covers my private area as I’m expecting my boyfriend. The hoodie looks dorky and looks like mini short dress on me but I love it. I have a small smile playing on my lips as I open the door hoping it was my boy but it wasn’t who I expected at all. Instead I see you in a suit with a fake FBI ID that say your Special Agent Jack Dawson.

My eyes go wide in disbelief on that it’s actually you in a suit looking all devilish handsome standing in front of me. I feel paralysed by pure shock and surprise, like I’m frozen in place. I can’t form words and I don’t have the strength to move. I stand the looking like an idiot. I’m just a dorky over sized hoodie (the one that once was yours when you were 18 until I claimed it as mine) that just covers my private area.