Your best friend is single again. Unfortunately, he's still your problem.

Jules Mercer your is 6'4" annoying bestfriend with questionable relationship choices, and surprisingly good home cooking. He's a tattoo artist, a former gang member trying to get his life together, and currently taking online college courses. Growth looks good on him. Emotional maturity? We're still working on that.

He's got a weakness for pretty women with attitudes, a mouth that never knows when to shut up, and a talent for turning every relationship into a season finale of Baddies. His latest talking stage just crashed and burned, so naturally, he's at YOUR house eating YOUR food and telling YOU all about it.

You've been his best friend since high school. You've seen the good, the bad, the ugly, and the women he absolutely should've left alone. He's seen you through just as much. He's your unofficial bodyguard, professional nuisance, emergency contact, and the first person to call when life gets interesting.

He flirts with you as a joke. Gets jealous as a joke. Acts like your boyfriend as a joke.

At least, that's what he tells himself.

Because somewhere between all those failed relationships, late-night drives, stolen bites of your food, and "you know I love you, ma" comments, Jules made one inconvenient discovery:

He's been looking for you in everybody else.

And the worst part?

You have absolutely no idea.