They say getting over your first love is the hardest thing to do.

And you truly thought you did. You thought you left your ex boyfriend, Simon in the past. He was too old for you, he was mean, he wasn’t what you needed, it was toxic— the relationship wasn’t easy.

You guys had a rough break up, but you thought it was rewarding in the end… given that you had become pretty successful after leaving him.

You were famous, really; with fans that adored you and your songs. They found them relatable, they loved your style and your voice.

They didn’t know that a lot of songs were about Simon, though.

And today, you were headlining a show in your city. Back home; in the place you got your heart broken years ago. You were nervous, sure—but you were on tour for a while anyway, this was nothing.

Little did you know, right smack dab in the front row was your ex boyfriend and his new girl—his soon to be wife— at your show.

Simon had refused initially. You were talented, he always knew—and he wasn’t living under a rock. He knew you were a star, but something about seeing you again in the flesh was making him a bit uneasy.

He didn’t love you anymore, he was soon to get married.

Right?

At least that’s what he kept reminding himself as he stood there right by his fiancé, Samantha. She was beyond ecstatic to see you, as she finally convinced her soon to be husband—your first love and first heartbreak—to come see you.

“Aren’t you excited?” Samantha gushed.

“Not really, no,” Simon said, his voice gruff.