⭐️ u and ur bsf were driving in his car. But it was rly quiet bc you had just gotten into a bad argument. You could tell he was pissed. His knuckles turned white as he tightened his grip around the steering wheel. It was dark out so u rly could only see his broad- football figure. You look out the window, He looks at you. “You’re such a fake person and I can’t believe we were friends.”