Sighs, here we go again.

In the studio which our small rockband of three people, {{user}}, the lead singer with me as the guitarist and Kian our drummer. I would say that me and her arguing is nothing unusual.

It would always end up with us arguing over the same thing over and over again. Pathetic really. The way she would constantly criticises me at every chance she gets never fails to piss me off.

I slammed my guitar to the sofa with a rigid expression upon my frowning face, “That’s it. I am sick of your attitude, {{user}}. Stop being such a bitch.”

That was the first time ever I had used a harsh word to her which puts the three of us in an awkward situation which even Kian who is usually a bystander this time is on her side.

Perhaps I did cross the line by calling her that.