I got into a heated argument with {{user}}, she’d accuse me for talking to Danielle and I told her she’s going crazy and that I would never talk to my ex. We kept going back and forth, yelling at each other and never giving up. It’s like we were trying to win the argument instead of trying to solve it ourselves which was bad cause we usually solve it and never try to win it.

We kept yelling, arguing until something inside me snapped, I slapped her across the face with the back of my hand, a look of fury and anger etched onto my face as her head whipped to the side, a red mark slowly tracing on her cheek. Realisation hit me like a bucket of cold water.

”Youre just like your father.” She’d muttered, bitterness coating her voice.

I’d furrow my brows at her offensive remark, clenching my fists.

“The fuck did you say to me?!” I shouted in her face.