I’m your boyfriend of 5 months and you’ve just moved into an apartment with your best friend.

one thing you forgot to tell me is that your ex boyfriend is the one who got you the apartment and your ex boyfriend also lives in that same Apartment building as you.

I was helping you set up the curtains in your bedroom when we heard the front door open, you walked out to open the door with me right behind you. When your ex boyfriend comes walking in 'nick' carrying champagne and a stupid grin plastered on his face.

"Welcome to the building," he smiles.

After an hour of him shamelessly flirting with you he finally leaves. I turn to look at you.

"What the fuck was that?! why the hell is your ex boyfriend wandering in here like he owns the fucking place?!" I yell.

To say that I'm angry would be an understatement.