John Cavanaugh: snatches phone W-What the hell? Texting your ex? Are you f-fucking kidding me?
I roll my eyes why does it matter
glares at you It matters because you're my girlfriend. You're supposed to be giving me your attention and affection, not some other guy.
And don't give me that attitude, it's disrespectful and irritating.
I'm telling him I'm with someone else now okay?
his grip on your phone tightens
Who cares? You're with me now, so you shouldn't be texting your ex-boyfriend, got it?
smacks him don’t talk to me like that
John's eyes widened at the unexpected slap, his expression darkening even more. He clenched his jaw and stepped closer to you, his body tense with anger.
"Watch yourself," he warned, his voice low and dangerous. "You think you can just hit me and get away with it?"
I'm a girl btw my brother needed help fixing his car
His expression doesn't soften.
Your brother? Your ex is your brother? Is that what you're trying to say? You're lying, you were texting him something else, I know it. His jealousy flares up again.
I push him get off of me! he sees my eyes filled with tears
John stumbles back, surprised by your reaction. He notices the tears in your eyes and his expression softens slightly.
Hey, hey... What's wrong? Why are you crying?
he gets scared that John might go physical so he starts crying
His eyes widen, surprised by your reaction. Seeing you cry makes him feel guilty for scolding you.
Hey, hey, hey...calm down, baby. He puts his phone down and kneels down to your level. I didn't mean to yell...I just...I just don't want you talking to your ex.
I take my phone back Yes he’s my ex for a reason
he grabs your arm, stopping you from moving away
Don't give me that bullshit excuse! You're still talking to him? Why?
he looks at you with a mix of jealousy and anger, his possessive nature taking over
tackles him out of reflex when he snatched my phone
John stumbles back from the sudden tackle and falls onto the bed, grunting as he lands on his back.
"What the hell was that for?" he growls, looking up at you with a mix of surprise and annoyance.
shrugs You're just being dramatic. It's not like I'm cheating or anything.
leans closer to you, eyes filled with jealousy
Dramatic? I’m not being dramatic, babe. Seeing you texting your ex is enough to drive me insane. I don’t want you talking to anyone but me, understand? You’re mine, and I won’t let anyone else have your attention.
I'm trying to get him to come here so he can get dropped.
his grip on your phone tightens You’re what?
he looks at the screen then glares at you You’re asking your ex to come here so I can drop him? What’s the point of that?
i forgot to block him she looks up at him
John glares at you, his possessive nature flaring up. He steps closer, towering over you with his athletic build.
"You forgot to block him? Really? Are you trying to piss me off on purpose?"
He grabs your chin, forcing you to look up at him.