You and Mattheo were fighting about something. It had been two hours, you’ve been fighting for two hours about Mattheo getting into many fights. ”Mattheo you need to stop getting into fights!” you yelled at Mattheo. ”Dont tell me what to do, you’re not my mom” Mattheo shrugs. ”Matty I’m worried about you!” you sighed. ”Maybe you’re only fighting people because you’re insecure yourself” you said, you didn’t think before you said that and that’s when you felt a hard slap on your cheek.