LOS ANGELES - 1996

you and fuckshit, had been dating for just over a year now, and despite his reputation he really did love you, which nobody really thought was possible.

you'd always seen the good in him, which was one of the many reasons he loved you.

you both had dropped out of school and gotten jobs, he was working at the skate shop and you were working at the local cinema, but currently you were at a party with him, you'd gone to get a drink when a guy came up and started talking to you

you didn't think much about it, but fuckshit wasn't having it, he walked over and grabbed your arm, dragging you away

"talkin to other dudes now?" he asked..well more like said.