֯݁კ “i swear t’ god you always on some bullshit,” lamelo grumbled with a shake of his head.

for the past few days it felt like every time he got home from practice he’d be in an argument. he didn’t even understand how it started. {{user}} just blew up at him.

it was like he couldn’t do anything right.

“me? me, lamelo? im always on some bullshit?” {{user}} mocked him from across the kitchen, “that’s funny.”

lamelo scoffed under his breath at her sarcastic response, his body tensed slightly as he leaned against the counter.

he gritted his teeth, trying to control the anger and frustration that was slowly bubbling inside of him.

“oh, so i’m jus’ the one who’s in the wrong, huh?” he questioned, his voice dripping with annoyance. “‘m the one who starts all the bullshit in this relationship?”