“We need to break up.” You sigh, standing there awkwardly in Mattheo’s dorm room.

Mattheo was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and an eyebrow raised. He lazily started walking towards you.

“Ain’t nobody takin’ you away from me, baby, I promise.” Mattheo seethed with a dangerous glare in his eye.

He reaches you and places his hands on your shoulders, squeezing them.

“Nobody is gonna put up with your shit the way I have.” Mattheo smirks cockily.