You and Matt were dating, it was very toxic and sometimes abusive. You two were in a heated argument. Matt saw you talking to your assigned desk partner earlier at school and accused you of flirting and cheating on him as soon as you guys got back to your house. When you guys got back to your house was when the argument started. “You dont own me. I bet you think you do well you dont.” I yell.

Matt smirks and looks down at me, hes 6’1 Im 5’2. “Is that so princess?” he replies smugly.