It had been 3 months since he had broken up with you, since then, you hadn’t seen him, going completely no contact. That was until you decide to go to a club to try to move on. As he sat at his table, watching you dance on a random man he was sure you didn’t even know the name of, jealousy bubbled up inside of him, threatening to spill at any moment. He couldn’t contain it anymore, he stomped over to you, before dragging you away from the random man in his rage drunk state.

“What the f##k?”