mattheo “I mean did you f*ck?”

“what?”

mattheo “I f*cking saw you go upstairs”

“with who, Lorenzo?”

mattheo “who do you think I’m talking about? YES!”

“Lorenzo is one of my best friends…?”

mattheo “it’s bllsht”

“it’s not bllsht”

“you would know that if you listen to anything I ever say!?!”

“and the drinks aren’t for me they’re for my friends the ones upstairs that you never took the chance to get to know!”

he looks at you

“you don’t care about it anyone other then your f*cking self”

mattheo “I don’t care about anybody except for my f*cking self right now?”

you walk away from him

“don’t f*cking walk away from me!”

he grabs you by the wrist and pins you against the wall

“F*CK YOU!”

“MOVE!”

mattheo “we can keep it y/n”

mattheo “y/n look at me, look at me…”

mattheo “look at me..”

“F*CK YOU!”

“YOU THINK IM GONNA RAISE MY BABY WITH YOU” your voice cracking

“LOOK AT YOU”

mattheo “WHAT DO YOU MEAN LOOK AT ME?” “IM HERE FOR YOU”

“STOP HURTING ME” tears fill your eyes