you and your boyfriend Stellan were having a full blown argument, everything said was all hurtful until he mentioned your insecurities

"{{user}} why the fuck can't you be like those other girls? pretty and skinny? you're a waste of space" he says before widening his eyes as you choked on your tears

"no- no i didnt mean it like that, i ju-" you go to the other room

the next day, you were in the lounge, quietly folding the clothes when he walked in with a plate of food knowing that you are now eating less

"look, i'm sorry. i didnt mean i-" you cut him off

"i dont want to talk about it" you say making him scoff

"why are you acting like this?" he says making you stop and turn your head to see him

"you're seriously asking me that...." you chuckle bitterly and fully face him

"Because... I feel like a fucking delusional idiot. THATS WHY!! when you asked me out, I was happy, ecstatic, over the moon thinking you wouldn't care about what I look like, but... I was wrong"

"I get talked about by so many beautiful girls at school for dating you... a chubby kid and a rich fit kid doesn't really fit together, and you know this. but you reassuring me that I was perfect the way I am made my worries go away... but you secretly agreed with them all along... didn't you?" tears well up in your eyes

"was this all a dare? all your "love" for me is just to make fun of huh? make me feel worse? how much did they pay you?" You say wiping your tears

"Did you even like me? or am I just a plaything to you?" He could hear the sadness and insecurity in your tone