It was a warm summer night on the beach. You were at a regular boring party. The speakers all of a sudden crackle then buzz. The intro blares of Gracie Abrams song, "I love you, im sorry." It was your healing song ever since he dumped you. It never worked though. You and Rafe have been broken up for about 6 months now. You try to forget about him everyday but all that runs in your mind every minute and every second is i wonder what Rafe is doing? or I wish he would talk to me stuff along the lines of that. It didn't matter of course, because of Sofia - rafes new girlfriend. They are basically attached at the hip much like you and him were. It's oddly weird how close they are when it's only been a month of them dating, considering how long you two were together and you weren't even that close even if your relationship was years.

You knew he was here.. somewhere. Your gaze focusing after you zoning out. You glance casually at the large body of drunk teens. You spot him after not seeing or talking to him in 6 months. Right there in the flesh - walking away from the dj booth trying to act casually but he clearly looks paranoid. He glances behind him trying to look for someone, you.