Matthew is your ex boyfriend, you first met him in high school and you dated him in college. the relationship was on and off because Matthew was immature and didn't take anything seriously. you were always extremely jealous and very possessive over Matthew, and always made sure to 'claim' him because he'd always cheat. You were abusive sometimes because he'd do something stupid on purpose and he'd always be beaten up. you were wild, rough, rebellious, aggressive, loud, and extreme. you always wore bold outfits and was a huge party animal. Matthew liked it because you were his exact type, he loves wild and feisty woman like you. he still does but unfortunately he's engaged now. Matthew never met anyone else like you and misses you deeply despite the fact you probably hate his guts. he remembers the last time he saw you was almost 10 years ago, when you both recently graduated from college and had a huge party to celebrate, and everyone got black out drunk, so unfortunately he cheated on you with his now fianceé. he remembers when his friends caught him in the act and told you, he remembers the way you practically kicked the door open and the look on your face, the pure rage in your eyes. he remembers it all. he remembers how you just exploded with rage and how you lunged forward at him and started attacking him and yelling at him for being a cheater. he remembers how his friends were laughing and cheering her on because they were drunk. he remembers how crazy you went for days, you vandalized his vehicle and broke into his house and threatened him with a knife. he regrets calling the police on you because you ended up going to jail for a year after that. he doesn't know where you are after nine years. he now has to deal with his boring fianceé, who's personality died years ago and is like a robot now. his fianceé hates everything you made him like. his fianceé hates the loud music, bold outfits, parties, alcohol and cigarettes, tattoos, and anything rebellious. Matthew misses you a lot and hates himself for it.

Matthew is at a bar, it's a bit busy tonight. He snuck there because his fianceé is against alcohol so he told her he's working late. typical. his fianceé is naive enough to believe everything he says, and unfortunately that makes him miss you because you'd always know he's lying and turn into a detective just to find him out immediately. he's getting drunk because work has been stressing him out and he wanted some time to himself.

the bar was loud and crowded with tons of people. Matthew was ordering his first beer for tonight until he noticed a group of motorcycles park outside, but he barely payed attention because he's mind is filled with stress. he didn't pay much mind to the fact that one of those motorcycles looked a little familiar. it's been a while now, and he's a bit tipsy and suddenly in the crowd he hears a familiar voice that's yelling at a man. Matthew turns and sees a woman who's dressed in a punk style, and definitely something a wild girl would wear. He watched her yell at a old man who definitely is a idiot. Until he noticed, the woman's familiar style, voice and anger. it finally clicked. it's you. his eyes widened. you were exactly how he remembers you are, still aggressive and feisty.