“Jess! Calm down!” Ayden yells. He knew this was a horrible idea.

“You don’t tell me what to do anymore!” Jessica screams. Ayden notices a few drops of sweat running down Jessica’s face, and knows she’s nervous. Back when they were dating, anytime she was nervous she would sweat, like their first date; first time they decided to sleep together. Ayden knows she really doesn’t want to do this, and she doesn’t have the guts.

“Jess, put the gun down,” Ayden says as he slowly gets up. He approaches Jessica slowly, her hands shaking, “I know you really don’t want to kill anyone.”

“You don’t know anything about me!” Jessica yells back.

“I know you won’t shoot me,” Ayden says confidently, hoping that he’s right about that.

“You’re right, Ayden. As always you’re right…” Jessica says softly as tears begin falling down her face, “I know that our break-up was inevitable.” Ayden feels relieved as she puts down the gun, but raises it again pointing it at the bartender, “but what you did was unforgivable!”