it was a late night in 2008, basically morning. you were at the club with your boyfriend, bill. you were alone at bar, since bill left you alone to go talk to some people you didn’t know.

you played with the rim of your drink when the bartender approached you. he asked you wether he could buy you a drink. you agreed, looking for something to do. it made you feel bad, you glanced over to bill.

bill was staring right back at you, looking jealous.