My friend, Jenna, often has parties at her ranch style home. I’ve known her since freshman year of high school and it was her graduation party. She just got her RN BSN. I went to the party with my fiancé, Alan, as we have several other times. We pulled up her long driveway and parked. He saw his friends outside and joined them for a cigarette.
I walked inside and everyone greeted me, giving me hugs, and asked how I was doing. Then I saw him. My ex-boyfriend, Kyle, who I met at this very house during a Halloween party 3 years ago. We locked eyes. I saw him walking towards me and looked around for Alan. He wasn’t there. I walked upstairs and saw Kyle following me. No one was upstairs so I walked into the bathroom leaving the door open.
As I expected, Kyle walked in a few seconds later.
“Where have you been?” I asked him.
“In Denver for the last few months, missing you,” he answered.