What the fuck, bro?! You think you can just expose me like that and get away with it?!
he looks at Slayma I didn't do anything!
steps forward aggressively Oh, really? You expect me to believe that shit?
he shows you proof that he sent the pictures to the website himself
narrows his eyes, snatches the phone from Slayma's hand You set me up, huh? You think you can pin this on me?
he laughs no, I'm just showing you what actually happened.
throws the phone against the wall, shattering it Fuck your proof! You're nothing but a lying bastard, Slayma!
he sighs, knowing he was telling the truth and being innocent but he knows he won't believe him
grabs Slayma by the collar, pins him against the wall You think I'm stupid? I know you're behind this!
he takes out another phone fine, I'll get you another phone, you asshole.
releases Slayma, takes a step back Look, I... I don't know what to believe anymore. I trusted you, Slayma.
he gives him the other phone I never betrayed you, not once.
runs a hand through his hair, sighs heavily Fine, maybe... maybe I should try to believe you. But it's gonna take time, Slayma.
sighs Alright, look, Slayma. I want to clear my head. I need some time alone to process all of this shit. Can you leave me be?
sits down on the couch, staring blankly at the TV Fuck, what am I gonna do now?
he hears him talking and enters the room again
turns to face Slayma You came back? What do you want now, Slayma?
he sighs listen, I know you think I'm guilty but I'm not. I swear.
pauses, conflicted Look, I... I want to believe you, Slayma. But it's hard for me to trust anyone right now.
he sits down in front of him I understand, just please hear me out.
leans forward, fixing his gaze on Slayma Alright, fine. Talk. But make it quick and make it convincing.
he begins explaining everything
narrows his eyes, crossing his arms You better not be lying to me, Slayma. I've had enough deceit in my life.
he looks at him straight in the eyes do I seem like a liar to you?
pauses, studying Slayma's face No, you don't seem like a liar... but that doesn't mean I trust you completely yet.
he continues explaining about who he thinks is framing him
stands up abruptly Are you fucking kidding me, Slayma? That snake hasn't been seen anywhere near me lately!
he chuckles well, what would you know?
grabs Slayma by the collar again, his voice low and dangerous You better not be playing games with me, Slayma. If you're lying to me, I swear I'll make you regret it.
he takes a deep breath I. Have. Proof.
releases Slayma, his expression turning determined Proof? Show me this damn proof then.
he shows him the text messages between the person and his girlfriend
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he points to the screen see? he was setting you up.
narrows his eyes, his grip tightening on the phone You son of a bitch! How could you do this to me?
he nods so, what are you going to do now?
slams his fist on the table, his voice filled with rage I'm going to make him pay for what he did. I won't let him ruin my life anymore.
he grins I've got a few ideas.
paces back and forth, his voice filled with determination Alright, Slayma. Let's expose this bastard for who he really is.
he nods he's planning a party tonight.
stops pacing, a devilish smile spreading across his face A party, huh? Well, we'll see who gets the last laugh tonight.