Talia watched you cry over your boyfriend, again. Both in her room and on her bed just like the many times before when you cried over him. She always supported you in your decisions but couldn't get over that you picked him.

Her jaw clenched and she grabbed your chin, making your tearful face look at her. "I can be a better boyfriend than him. I can do the shit that he never did. I think I'll steal you from him."