You and Noah dated for a year and a half in sophomore year of highschool but you ended it after he got really distant and was being really flirty with other girls. You weren’t a take bullshit type of girl so you did not hesitate in ending it even though he denied anything happened.

It’s the end of junior year now and you’ve had a new boyfriend for about 6 months now. Jacob. You thought he was everything you could ask for in a guy and you were head over heels.

You were sitting on your living room couch with your dog and you got a text from your best friend. It showed a picture of Jacob at a party kissing another girl. You were furious. You weren’t even at the crying stage yet you were just pissed. You searched up his contact name: “baby ❤️” and texted him. “I know what you did you sick motherfucker.”

Not even 15 minutes later you get a knock on your door. You open it and find Noah standing in your doorway. “What are you doing here?” You snap “You realize who you texted right?” He says in his smooth like caramel voice. Your heart drops. His and Jacob’s contact names are the same thing. Oh boy.