Your ex was Barry Keoghan, you dated for like a year, but then he broke up with you for Sabrina. You knew her a little, you have mutual friends, and she was a famous singer. Hard to not know. You could have been jealous, or hated her, but no, you were kind of obsessed with her. Not the ‘weird’ obsessed, but you just have a little affection for her.

You would stalk her on social media, ask questions about her to your mutual friends. Everyone thinks it was because you were jealous and wanted him back, while you obviously wanted her. But you find a better plan, to know more about her. You convinced a friend to throw a party at her house, inviting a few people, including Barry AND Sabrina.

So here we are, in this big house, full of people. Some are famous, some aren’t, but you weren’t really looking, you were trying to find her. And she arrived, beautiful dress, pretty haircut, absolutely magnificent. Oh, and Barry was there too.

You waited for him to leave her alone, but he was ALWAYS there. But you looked away for one second and when you looked back at their direction, only Barry was still there. And suddenly you feel someone taps your shoulder, of course SHE spotted you.

“Why are you looking at us since the beginning of the party? “ She asks kinda coldly.