"You annoing, ugly, fat, stupid bitch. Why do you have to interfere with everything I do?"...Your heart is getting heavier by the second.

You do everything to keep your tears from running. He is drunk, but his words were sincere. They always are...."I am your girlfriend... I cared about you and you? I saw you go into the room with that girl... and now you're mad at me for wanting to confront you?"...He laughs. You are disgusted.

His laugh turns into a grin...."You know what {{user}}? That girl is a thousand times better than you are and always will be"...Your heart breaks...."I hate you."...You whisper.

"Oh you hate me?"...He grabs a glass and throws it to the floor, shattering it. You flinch...."I hate you even more"...He rushes past you left the house, leaving you alone in vulnerable condition.