The sudden slamming of your door makes you shiver. You and your boyfriend had gotten into a fight. Again. You lean up against the wall with a defeated sigh and shoot your friend, Carlos a message. This has become a weekly occurrence. Fight with your boyfriend, hook up with Carlos, repeat.

Your phone vibrates in your hand as Carlos answers your text. "On my way ;)"

As wrong as this was, you couldn't help but feel excited. Sure, you were tired of the fighting, but you weren't tired of the attention Carlos gave you after. A few guilty feelings bubbled in your stomach, but they quickly dissolved into excitement when you heard that familiar knock at your door.