[ WP ] A man and his wingman go to a party to mend the former 's broken heart .

This is my first time writing in a long time, so bear with me, I hope it is good. While writing I noticed that my tenses are off in some parts, but I am just doing a quick write up, and do n't really feel like proof reading it. 
 
 Chris knew that he had to do something to help Moe. They had been best friends through thick and thin since grade school. Girls had come and gone for each of them, but this one really had Moe torn up. Three and a half years together, and Lindsey just threw it all away in one stupid night. Moe is n't an angry man, or a vengeful man. He never once yelled or got angry. He is very kind, emotional, and forgiving, and Chris knew that he tried his damndest to make it work. But in the end Moe could n't live with himself allowing the relationship to continue. He never stopped loving her, and still does to this day. But he was no longer IN love with her, and that is what hurt the most. He was hurt, betrayed, and knew that no matter what he did, he would never be able to get the images out of his head of the love of his life laying with another. 
 
 Moe had n't left his apartment Thursday; the day he finally put an end to the relationship that resulted in the happiest times of his life. Chris wanted to give him the time and space he knew was needed, but he also knew that he was the only one that was going to be able to bring Moe out of this rut. Chris was invited to party at a coworker's house, and saw this as a perfect opportunity to try and get Moe back into the real world. 
 
 That afternoon, Chris stopped by Moe's apartment unannounced. He knocked on the door to no response. He yelled through the door to announce his presence, hoping that Moe would be relieved to hear a familiar voice. Moe simply told him to go away. Chris knew better than to be discouraged by that, and having the spare key, decided to let himself in anyway. He found Moe laying on the couch in his underwear, and judging by the smell, he had been there for a while. Chris immediately started ordering Moe to get ready for the night. `` Take a shower, get dressed, and comb your hair,'' he demanded. `` I'm taking you to lunch, and we are going out tonight.'' Moe refused. `` Dude, you have to leave your apartment some time. Remember that guy Dave I work with? He is having a party tonight, and we're going. I told him that I'm bringing you, and he is super excited for you to be there. There will be people to meet, beers to drink, and weed to be smoked.'' Moe refused. `` At least clean yourself up and let me take you to lunch. I'm sure you need to eat something, and we can talk about it there.'' Moe finally agreed. 
 
 The guys went to the corner pub and ordered up some burgers and a bucket of beer. Neither of them brought up Lindsey or anything to do with Moe's current bit of depression. After throwing back a few Coors, it was like old times. The guys talked sports, video games, movies... Chris could tell that Moe was lightening up. He finally asked Moe if he would go to the party with him, and Moe accepted he invitation. A short walk to the liquor store, and another couple blocks later, and the guys were at Dave's. They walk in the door, case of beer and fifth of whiskey in hand, and the party is already in full swing. They make their way through the crowd. Moe recognizes a few people, which is inevitable at a party in a small town like this. They finally make it to the kitchen and find Dave talking to some guests. Chris makes eye contact with him and the conversation is immediately broken so the host can greet his new guests. 
 
 The three of them exchange greetings, and Dave introduces the guys to his other friends. The group chats for a while and does a couple of shots, then they disperse to mingle with others at the party. Chris and Moe move to the basement, where they see a few more of Chris's coworkers. Chris notices that one of the girls, Abby, is clearly flirting with Moe. Chris does his best to try and gauge Moe's interest and see if he can pair them up, but Moe clearly is n't ready for anything like that yet. They separate, and the guys move to the other room in the basement, and Moe is stopped dead in his tracks. He looks to the couch and sees an out of place Lindsey, sitting uncomfortably, red cup in hand, while a few of her friends talk. She looks up. They make eye contact. Their hearts skip a beat.
