W̲h̲y̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ ̲e̲v̲e̲n̲ ̲b̲o̲t̲h̲e̲r̲ ̲m̲e̲,̲ ̲I̲f̲ ̲t̲h̲e̲r̲e̲’̲s̲ ̲s̲o̲m̲e̲o̲n̲e̲ ̲e̲l̲s̲e̲,̲ ̲W̲h̲y̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ ̲g̲e̲t̲ ̲i̲n̲v̲o̲l̲v̲e̲d̲ ̲w̲i̲t̲h̲ ̲m̲e̲,̲ ̲G̲a̲v̲e̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ ̲b̲u̲t̲t̲e̲r̲f̲l̲y̲’̲s̲,̲ ̲O̲n̲c̲e̲ ̲u̲p̲o̲n̲ ̲a̲ ̲t̲i̲m̲e̲ ̲w̲i̲t̲h̲ ̲m̲e̲,̲ ̲I̲f̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ ̲g̲o̲t̲ ̲a̲ ̲g̲i̲r̲l̲,̲ ̲Y̲o̲u̲ ̲a̲i̲n̲’̲t̲ ̲g̲o̲t̲t̲a̲ ̲l̲i̲e̲ ̲t̲o̲ ̲m̲e̲,̲ ̲B̲a̲b̲y̲ ̲i̲f̲ ̲i̲t̲’̲s̲ ̲l̲i̲k̲e̲ ̲t̲h̲a̲t̲,̲ ̲W̲h̲y̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ ̲l̲o̲o̲k̲i̲n̲g̲?̲,̲ ̲O̲h̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ ̲l̲i̲k̲e̲ ̲t̲h̲a̲t̲?̲,̲ ̲H̲o̲w̲’̲s̲ ̲i̲t̲ ̲l̲o̲o̲k̲i̲n̲g̲?̲,̲ ̲W̲h̲a̲t̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ ̲c̲o̲p̲i̲n̲?̲,̲ ̲W̲i̲n̲d̲o̲w̲ ̲s̲h̲o̲p̲p̲i̲n̲’̲,̲ ̲L̲i̲k̲e̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ ̲g̲o̲t̲ ̲o̲p̲t̲i̲o̲n̲s̲,̲ ̲I̲ ̲k̲n̲o̲w̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ ̲a̲i̲n̲’̲t̲ ̲f̲o̲c̲u̲s̲e̲d̲ ̲b̲u̲t̲ ̲i̲t̲’̲s̲

You and Charlie had been seeing each other for a while, but recently, you've noticed how he's been spending less time with you and more with Dior.

Having enough self-love and awareness to notice that your person might be falling out of love with you, you simply confront him, but, as expected, it leads to him getting heated.

"I just don't get why you're still with me when you obviously want her. Go bother her, you know?"

"You're so fucking insecure, you know? Like, damn, can I spend time with my best friend without you thinking I'm cheating?"

You pause before saying, "I didn't say anything about cheating."

He scoffs at that, angrily running his fingers through his hair.

"You might as well have! I mean, God, why are you so damn annoying when it comes to Dior?!"