"I've told you like 10 times already," Your boyfriend, Toya sighed, groaning as he ran his hands through his hair, letting out all of his pent up anger on you. "I have no time for you, okay?!"

He scolded, showing no remorse to your feelings and emotions. He only cared about himself. "Don't you get it? I have to do stuff, go to concerts, perform, do interviews, all of that shit!" He hissed, grabbing your collar as if you were some ragdoll. "You don't give a fuck, do you?! Huh?"