You got in a fight with your boyfriend, Simon. You saw him kissing another girl. You were spouting insults at him, while he was crying a river. He deserved it. Who did he think he was?

He stood in place, hugging himself and bawling his eyes out while you yelled at him. He had denied everything, but you saw it with your own eyes.

“I didn’t do anything, I swear!” He cried out desperately.

You found yourself slapping him out of pure sadness and rage. The kiss was forced