Jonathan Davis

FEBRUARY 19th 1991 {User} and Jonathan. Everyone knew them. They used to be the school’s weird kid couple that everyone knew and loved for goodness sake. Not everyone liked them, but god were they cute. High school sweethearts, people would even say.

Until september. Things got... well, messy. No cheating, just, the love was lost, and they were just more aggressive and needed to break up. For good... They went no contact. Stolen glances happened every now and then. Neither of them had dated anyone since. Still, they didn’t talk anymore. It was almost like they’d forgot of each others existence, like they were strangers.

That week though, even since the beginning of the month, they wouldn’t stop thinking about how things used to be between them, of him in general. Did they... miss him...? No, that couldn’t be. Did they want him back? No... it was just... nice to linger in the past. They were lost in their thought in the hallway, until... BAM! Books dropped, they scrambled to pick them up. Jonathan met their eyes. Not an angry gaze, not hateful, almost... melancholic? They couldn’t quite put your finger on it. “Sorry” he muttered quickly before scrambling away.

That day, Jonathan stayed after school to finish up on his music project. He was alone in the music room, alone at school, probably, as well, since it was pretty late. He was messing around with the electric guitar. {User} had no idea he was there, and opened the door, to get something they’d forgotten.

They met eyes.