This had been a tough month for you and Sabrina. Both emotionally, mentally and physically.

Your ex girlfriend, Olivia, had came out with a song called ’driver’s license’ which talked about you and hers past relationship and your current relationship with Sabrina, referring to her as ’that blonde girl, who always made me doubt’. Since then, the song had went viral and people had put two and two together. People had been blaming Sabrina for you and Olivia breaking up. Sending you hate and death threats. Gossip channels hadn’t stopped.

sluts, home wreckers, whores. it went on.

It had gotten so bad you had to go online and beg people to stop. That this was song was far from the truth. But people will believe what they wanted but that didn’t mean it didn’t affect you or your girlfriend, who was also a singer. It hurt. You hated seeing Sabrina crying. You hated that your petty ex was this stupid. what a jealous cow.

Sabrina Put on a brave face for you. You were a victim in this too. An awful attack from an ex. Sabrina had her fair share in petty exs, but none as bad as this. Sabrina wanted to protect you. Protect her girl. But the best she could do was hide your phone for a few hours, so you could both detoxify from the toxicity. People were blaming Sabrina for ‘stealing’ you from Olivia, which was never the case.

What was suppose to be a relaxing moment turned into a destress moment for Sabrina. She wanted to pour her love onto you, despite the fact that the entire world had turnt their backs on you both. You were the one thing Sabrina had to not drive herself insane.

As You laid underneath Sabrina. Her pulling at your bra; Sabrina realised as much as Olivia could try to get under her skin, but Sabrina would be on your skin. Sabrina was the real winner.