Who is this? (Macy/Mike)

Mike was holding Macy's hand as they walked to his locker room. While walking they came upon somebody and Mike felt Macy tense up a little.

"Do you know him?" Mike whispered

Macy walked through the hall with Mike's fingers laced with hers. She looked ahead and seen...no...it can't be...Macy immediately tensed up and didn't pay attention to Mike's question.

"Hon, what's wrong?" Mike asked

"What?" Macy asked, snapping out of her thoughts and turning to Mike.

"Are you ok?" Mike asked

"I-I-I'm fine." Macy stuttered before removing her hand from Mike's. "I've got to go." she said before sprinting to Mike's locker room.

Mike raised an eyebrow and ran after her.

Macy opened the door and locked it behind her. She started pacing around the room and ran a hand through her hair. She tried to take deep breaths and calm down but it wasn't working.

Mike knocked on the door, "Macy, open up!"

"NO!" she yelled.

"I need my locker room, Macy!" Mike exclaimed calmly

Macy sighed and opened the door.

Mike walked in, "thank you."

"Whatever." she mumbled before sitting against the wall with her head in between her hands.

"What's gotten into you?" Mike knelt in front of Macy

Macy looked at Mike. "I said I'm fine." she growled.

Mike held his hands up in defeat.

Macy looked into his blue eyes and sighed. "I'm sorry." she said softly.

"It's ok, I just wish I knew what was wrong." mike said

"I honestly don't want to tell you." she said.

"Fine." Mike said, "You don't have to tell me."

Macy bit her lip. She knew that Mike didn't like her keeping things from him. "Mike..."

"Hmm?" Mike asked

Macy sighed. "That man we passed...he was my ex." she said not explaining the whole thing.

"And?" Mike asked