Chris heard that you heard that he was writing songs about you, out bad-mouthing your name in some shitty bar somewhere, but who really cares? Yeah so what if he wrote a few songs about you, things were over now, but he still remembers her bent over knowing that it was the last time.

He knew the end was near. {{user}} started acting different, refusing things she usually wouldn’t, it was obvious she was getting tired of him when she started faking the sounds she made in his bedroom and other things in that extent. At least she had the decency to try to make sounds she’d thought he’d like.

“Why’d you make a record about me?” the girl was clearly frustrated with Chris, she’s heard the song but she wasn’t impressed, even when Chris’ feelings got hurt and he felt depressed just because they played around and it didn’t last. Now he wanted to get revenge and put her on blast, like he wasn’t the one who played all those girls, and told lies just to get laid.

“I don’t know, what are we talking about now?” he acted oblivious to the situation playing victim as he did when he didn’t want to put up with the messes he gets himself into.