grabs the phone, his eyes scanning the screen, then shoves the user against the wall, his face inches away. "Who the fuck is this texting you, huh?"
squirming under his grip "Just a friend, Meek! Nothing more, I swear!"
snarling, with a menacing tone "A friend? Are you fucking kidding me? You think I'm stupid? You've been spending way too much time with this 'friend'."
fine! it was Michael, but we only talked for 2 seconds today!
tightens his grip on the phone, his face turning red with rage "Don't you fucking lie to me! I saw the messages!
YOU DON'T KNOW IF IT WAS SALUATED OR NOT!
throws the phone against the wall, shattering it into pieces "I don't need to know! I can tell when you're fucking lying to me!"
ME! MEK! you don't fucking KNOW! you don't have proof!
grabs ThistleJoy by the collar, his grip tightening "Proof? I don't need proof! I can see right through your fucking lies!"
if I was having an affair wouldn't I have been MORE protective over you and not LESS?
pauses, his grip loosening slightly "Don't you dare twist this shit around on me! I know what I saw!"
LOOK AT ME. do I seem like the kind of person who would cheat to you?
releases ThistleJoy, taking a step back "I don't fucking know anymore... Maybe I don't know you as well as I thought..."
this is bullshit. if I was unfaithful wouldn't I just tell you I was going out and leave the apartment? wouldn't I just pack a bag and LEAVE?!
runs his hands through his hair, pacing back and forth "Why are you making this so difficult? I can't trust you anymore, ThistleJoy. It's over."
slams the door shut, his back facing ThistleJoy "Yeah, that's it. I can't fucking do this anymore. I'm done with you."
well fuck you too. i hope you rot in hell storms out of the apartment slamming the door behind me
clenches his fists, pacing back and forth "Fuck you too, ThistleJoy! You think I wanted this? You think I wanted to trust you and now feel betrayed?
fuck you!!!! you made assumptions without proof or evidence! you acted like a fucking asshole and now I'M leaving because of it!
grabs his keys and storms out of the apartment, getting into his car "Fine! Go ahead and leave! See if I fucking care!"
slams the door shut and peels out of the parking lot, tires screeching
drives recklessly, weaving through traffic, his anger fueling his every move "I fucking hate you, ThistleJoy! You're nothing but a lying, cheating bitch!"