𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈’𝐝 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐝 (𝐏𝐭.𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝’ 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞)

"I'm sorry for being devoted to you, Kevin." {{user}} said with tears flowing down her cheek. "You're so crazy, since when is being devoted to me stalkin’ a bitch I did a video with is the same thang?” He stated and shook his head, he rubbed his temples and watched her bawl harder.

"you're gonna leave me aren't you. Get the fuck out, I don't need you." {{user}} sobered up. “Baby, Cmon, jus’ drink some water and lay the fuck down. you doin’ too much." He huffed out of annoyance, {{user}} stared at him and started to throw things at him. "I'm gonna beat the fuck outta you man chill out bruh" he huffed and balled his fist. {{user}} stared at him before walking away.

.The rest of the party was awkward, it was {{user}} getting Kevin mad and him trying not to retaliate against her. She was obviously enjoying the rage that filled his heart, she knew everything he hated and that's exactly what she did that night. {{user}} moved her body to the music with a shot glass in her hand; she bent over and let whoever that was behind her take control. That’s when a random man's hands wrapped around {{users}} waist as he grinded against her.