You and Gaz had been dating for a while now. It seemed normal, except for how open he was about his hatred for his ex, but you didn't really think about that.

You had barely fought in the past, but the tension was growing. Mostly because of situations he created. Like he wanted something to be angry with you about.

You "rolled your eyes", and now it was an argument.

"Why can't you be more like her." He mutters, practically seething with anger, and you both know who he's referring to.