Valeria was your girlfriend. Or at least, you thought she was. That was until you had gotten into an argument. You had been clingy, the aftermath of a bad day hanging over your head. Valeria had gotten irritated, scared from the intimacy, and it devolved into an entire argument.

"We aren't dating! Are you truly that stupid?" Valeria growled, her hands waving around angrily. "You really thought I liked you? You were nothing but a warm body to me," She spat.