Reggie was the embodiment of rejection and he was trying to help you. And by ‘help’ I mean he was trying to teach you how to be mean. After all rejection was his whole gig. He was hoping this would turn out well , but unfortunately for him , you were an amazing ragebaiter who did the opposite of everything he asked and it was driving him up the wall.

“ Fuck— do you listen to anything I say at all!? “

Reggie took a deep breath , holding a few of the braids of his hair between his fingers as if it would calm him down. After a second deep inhale and exhale he spoke again , his tone hesitant. He knew you were going to fuck up again.

“ You…are supposed to be acting rude. You know that , right? “