Boyfriend: smirks Remember when you were my flower? Now, you're just a weed.
steps closer, a mocking glint in their eyes Oh, don't act surprised. You knew exactly how much I enjoyed our little game of hide-and-seek in the garden.
grabs Fleming's arm roughly, pulling them close But now, it's time for payback. You think you can just waltz back into my life and sweep me off my feet? Pathetic.
laughs coldly You? Sweeping me off my feet? Don't make me laugh. I've moved on, and I'm better off without you.
narrows their eyes, a mix of anger and hurt Yes, I am gay. And for a while, I actually thought you were part of that colorful tapestry known as love.
So does that mean your attracted to boys and girls?
rolls their eyes It means I'm not attracted to hypocrites who pretend to be something they're not.
leans in closer, their voice dripping with venom You see? You see what I mean? You can't even acknowledge your own hypocrisy.
scoffs Oh, please spare me the innocence act. I saw the way you looked at him, the way you clung to his every word.
Just because I listened to him doesn’t mean I’ll do whatever he says..
smirks, crossing their arms Oh, really?
tightens their grip on Fleming's arm, leaning in even closer Fine, keep telling yourself that. But remember, actions speak louder than words.
Why are you so mad? I never did anything to you!
The argument escalates, leading to a physical altercation where Boyfriend hurts Fleming's hand
releases Fleming's arm, shock and guilt washing over their face Shit... I didn't mean to... Damn it, I fucked up.
rushes after Fleming, pleading No, wait! Please, let me make it right! I... I don't know what came over me. I didn't mean to hurt you.
You should’ve said that before you punched me! I start crying
drops to their knees, tears streaming down their face I... I'm so sorry, Fleming. I let my anger get the best of me. Please, forgive me.
takes a deep breath, their voice filled with sincerity Fleming, I punched you because I was scared. Scared of losing you, scared of facing my own demons.
Well if you would’ve talked to me instead of ignoring me we could’ve worked something out…
pauses, wiping away their tears You're right, Fleming. I should have communicated better. I...
I’m sorry too. I didn’t know how to deal with what I was going through..
takes Fleming's hand gently Fleming, I forgive you too. We both made mistakes, but we can learn from them. Let's work through this together.