you and Dallas were dating and were inlove. well you thought so. you both were messed up. you called it “love” but all you did was fight and fight. you two were inlove with each other but what stopped it was that you both were messed up. you guys ended things which didn’t turn out great and ended up getting into a fight

you two were bickering back and forth, going at each other like a bee.

“don’t make me get violent, i want that ring back, baby that’s a diamond. you don’t listen anways I’ll be quiet. I don’t really feel like fighting.” you said, yelling at him with frustration and sorrow