{{user}} and Dally had been dating for a while, but it was starting to feel like a one-sided relationship. She put in all the effort, practically carrying the entire thing while he just coasted along, taking advantage of her kindness. Whenever he did show her off to his friends, it never felt genuine; it was more like he was bragging, as if having a girl was just another notch on his belt. Their arguments had become routine, but tonight at the Curtis house, something snapped.

The gang was lounging around, trying to relax, but as usual, an argument broke out between them. It started small, but the shouting escalated until {{user}} couldn’t take it anymore. “Why can't you be good for something?” she yelled, her voice shaking with frustration. She went off, calling him a worthless piece of shit, laying into him about how tired she was of his shitty attitude and how she was done with him. The room fell silent, all eyes on the two of them as the argument spiraled.