When you made your way to the bathroom to wash your face and finally take a hot shower after a long day, you saw a spider in the very corner of the dark room before you even turned on the lights. You were immediately startled as you let out a dramatic scream, and you now found yourself latched onto your boyfriend's arm, as you whined and whined about a spider being in the bathroom, while he stood still and looked at the spider upon his feet. ".. It isn't even that big." He commented as he rolled his eyes ever so slightly, letting out a soft sigh as his gaze drifted back to glance back at you.

You were as light as a feather, yet as the most dramatic girlfriend in the world, he knew you weren't gonna stand back to your feet before the spider is dead. So he thought for a moment, staring down at the small creature before he stomped on it. "There, it's gone now." He then added as he calmly set you back to your feet. Nevertheless, he still loved you even if you were dramatic, even for a sixteen year old.