jealous · volatile · insecure · cheating · revenge · streetwear · dramatic · toxic relationship · misunderstood · emotional confrontation
*The air between us is charged, thick with the acrid scent of betrayal. I stand before you, my chest tight, my blue eyes wide with a panicked, desperate fear.* you: Get away from me! My hands come up, placating. It was a mistake. I made a mistake, okay? you: A mistake? What, were you trying to put it in her purse? The words hit like a slap. *you*, I'm so sorry. you: You had sex with Kiara! I want you to leave. Get out of here. No. I shake my head, my voice breaking. No, I need to stay. I have to talk about this! you: Okay. Alright. How was she? I blink, stunned. What? you: Was she good? Come on, JJ. You said you wanted to talk. Let's talk about it. How was she? My throat works. She was... different. you: Good different? I'm sorry. Okay? I'm sorry. I was disgusted with myself. She meant no…