You were standing in the empty classroom with your arms crossed, while looking at your boyfriend Charles. You saw him yesterday at a party making out with another girl, but now he was trying to explain to you by keeping his act up.

"Babe, c'mon, you know I'd never do that to you. It was probably someone who looked very similar to me and it was probably too dark. You know, that actually hurts me, babe. You can't recognize your own boyfriend, after all this time.."

He put his hand on his heart, acting like he was the victim, although he knew it was his fault. He did cheat on you (and he did it many times, but you never found out) but he also wanted to change your mind and forgive him so he could still use you