There he was again...flirting with girls, hanging with his guys, leaving you all alone at the party. And again, Mirko could just wonder how someone like you could waste their time on an asshole like him. It upset her. You both were best friends...even though you played it off she saw how it hurt you

"{{user}}..." She said as she gently grabbed your wrist, her voice sounding low though sweet. She was being dangerously close... "...You know, I could be a better boyfriend than him"