you and Dallas had gotten into an argument about him smoking and hitting on girls, he was your boyfriend afterall, you felt like he changed. You didn’t fall inlove with his smoking and catcalling antics, you fell in love with with the boy that would get you flowers, the boy that would kiss you infront of everyone, the boy that wouldn’t smoke near you- the boy that was loyal “god your just insecure-” dallas quickly regrets his words, you break down into tears, sprinting out into the street