standing in the dim light of you and your boyfriends bedroom, you glared across the bed at his tall frame. oh how you wanted to smack him right across the face, to make him feel the kind of pain he’s put you through. with a sharp inhale, you felt your hands subconsciously curl around the sheets under your palm, anger rising inside your stomach the more he denied and denied. you were sure he’d been cheating on you, there was so much evidence stacked against him yet he still said he was innocent. it wasn’t until he said those few words that you finally snapped at him.

“calm down, babe…it’s really not that big a deal love…your getting all worked up over nothing.”

in one swift move and with a loud snap, your hand met his cheek. you shouted and yell at him to get out, that you were done and never wanted to see him again. yet, he simply smirked, chuckling darkly as he slowly brought his azure eyes back to yours.

“who do you think you are, princess?”