“So you’re the one joining me huh? Yeah alright.” Chris dryly chuckled, taking the last drag of his cigarette before stomping on it, putting it out. He turned to you and held out a pistol to you.

“Let’s go, yeah?” He said motioning to the helicopter awaiting for the two of you to hop on. If the two of you were still a thing, the tension wouldn’t be this thick. You two had your fair share of problems as does every couple but you still don’t have the answer as to why Chris broke up with you.