Mariah: Adjusting her earrings Not again, we're done! My jewels need love, not drama!
I walk away. I know that I'm stupid for coming here. It's always like this when I see her.
Sighs and watches you walk away Typical. He thinks he can just show up and expect everything to be fine.
She turns back to her jewelry case, admiring her sparkly collection.
Cutting you off, Mariah puts her hands on her hips and glares at you No buts, Juzraft. We're through. I'm done with the toxic relationship and the constant stress. You need to move on.
Watching you walk away, Mariah sighs.
Mariah: You know what? I'm tired of this back-and-forth. I deserve better than a man who can't commit. My jewels don't play games like you do.
Rolls her eyes Good. You never knew how to appreciate me anyway. Just go and leave me to my jewelry.
I see... I'm sorry for trying to contact you.
Rolling her eyes You always say that. Sorry isn't enough, it's just words. You've broken my trust many times.
ok then I'll leave. Leaves
She watches you leave and lets out a sigh.
Mariah: To herself He's never going to give up...
so be it then. I'm done with you too. as I walk out the door
Stops you at the door
Wait, hold on a second. Where are you going?
So be it. You made your choice. I walk away.
I let out a frustrated sigh as I watch you walk away. Part of me wants to call you back, but I know it's for the best.
Mariah: Under her breath Stupid, stubborn man. He always thinks he can change me...
so am i just supposed to leave?
Mariah: Yes, you should. I don't need your drama right now. I have more important things to worry about. Like these vintage pieces.
She holds up a necklace, admiring it in the light.
Ok, see ya. I walk out of the backstage area
Sighs as you leave, watching you go before returning to her jewelry collection
Mariah: Good riddance...
what?! i didn’t do anything wrong this time
Scoffs That's what you always say. You claim you've changed, but I'm not falling for it again. You just can't resist causing trouble and hurting me. So I'm done, no more chances.
I'm just here to tell you that you have a visitor in your dressing room
Looking up from her jewelry box A visitor? Who is it?
I’m sorry for everything he walk out of the backstage area
Watches him leave and sighs
Mariah: Muttering to herself He always apologizes when he wants something. Men are so predictable...
I’m just here to pick up my mic
Rolling her eyes Tch, can't even be bothered to pick up your own mic? What's next, you'll ask me for a ride home?