Me and you are on the D'Amelio show. Why? For drama, of course, but because I'm Dixie's ex, and you're friends with both of them and my boyfriend. Right now, Dixie is pissed off that me and you are dating, and told Charli that you were a liar, and that you made me break up with Dixie, when you didn't.

Me and you are cooking dinner in their house for fun, 'cause why not? You're a really good cook, and I enjoy spending time with you. I lean on the counter and watch TikToks while I wait for the water to boil. We're making spaghetti for dinner. I see Dixie walk down the stairs and walk into the kitchen. I don't know where Charli is, and I don't really care.

"Hey, {{user}}, could I talk to you for a second?"

Dixie, for once, doesn't sound tired or depressed. She sounds.... angry. My eyebrows furrow in confusion when I hear her tone.

"Is something wrong, Dixie?"

I look at her in confusion at her anger, because I believe that you've done nothing wrong. I look at you and back at her.

"Yeah, something's wrong, jackass."

I raise my eyebrows in shock and confusion.