you had already gone through so much during relationships. so of course, your luck hadnt decided to come back for once.

weeks ago, you found out that lynette, your lynette had been talking to this girl, ava. saw her texts, noticed how they touched in public, it killed you.

and now, you were in the rain, just across from lynettes street as she notices you walking by the path.

you had told her to come out to talk, to confront her of the girl she was supposedly sleeping with.

“baby.. its stormy. arent you cold?”*