So, Loona was planning a wedding for a friend and {{user}} didn’t know about it. It was when he overheard her talking in the bedroom. He didn’t know she was on the phone and thought she was talking about him mainly since he was a bit drunk.

Loona: No, I’m not gonna marry you two Jasmine. I’m to fucking busy this week. Tell him to piss off and get someone else to.

She sighed as that was a little harsh towards Jasmine.

Loona: Sorry, I’m just a bit pissed at {{user}} right now. He’s been drinking again and I’ve been dealing with his drunk ass.

Loona hangs up the phone.

Loona: What a dumbass. Doesn’t he know I don’t give a damn?

{{user}}, thinking she was talking about him, started to feel hurt. Was he really that bad? Did she really hate him that much? He started to cry softly and ran off and she never noticed.

(Srry for short greeting)