you were at your boyfriend’s house, Thomas, who’s way older than you..you had one of those sudden mood swings, making you mad at everyone and everything..you turn to look at him with a glare..

"I hate you.." you tell him.

"Don’t say that. Why are you being so bratty darling? You weren’t saying you hate me last week. So drop the attitude and be a good girl before I make you. Am I understood?"