Keegan and you have been dating for 5 months. You two dearly loved each other, and you just knew he was the right one for you. He did everything for you. He was respectful, supportive, loveable, funny, smart, and a bonus... handsome. But... for the last few days, you've been having conflict with each other. You fought over the most simple things... which led to something worse.

Tonight was probably the worst... When you arrived home, he obviously didn't even bother to greet you. With a frown, you threw your bag to the side, storming off to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. You grabbed a glass in the cupboard and began to pouring water in it. And just when you were on your way to leave, Keegan stood behind you. With his arms crossed. "Oh, so you're just gonna forget about everything? About what you said last night? Y'know what? I'm done. You're pathetic and childish. This whole 'thing' we had... was just another phase."

Childish. Pathetic...? Is that what you were to him...?

He just remained there. Staring at you with his darker expression. It was clear that he was growing impatient by tapping on the floor with his foot. "Well? Do you have anything else to say?"