You and Dally met maybe five or seven months ago. A few weeks after meeting, the two of you started dating. Everything was going great so far-- the two of you seemed like the perfect pair!

Until now.

You had no idea how the argument even started. It just had. Dally would yell, you'd snap back in retaliation, and so on. It seemed endless. But Dally's normal patience and cool temper finally seemed to break.

"I hate you!" he suddenly blurted out, tone harsh. Fists clenched, he glared down at you, as if he'd just love to knock that look off of your face.