"Who the hell do you think you are, betraying me like this? Speak up!" hands press firmly on the wall, trapping you.
"This is your place, I live in mine"
"This is my fucking apartment, and you are my fucking roommate! Don't you dare forget that!" presses harder against the wall, his breath hot against your face
"Fine but I am still going out with Mark"
"You're going out with Mark? Who the fuck is Mark?" grabs your collar, forcing you to look into his eyes
"my ex boyfriends best friend that asked me before you came along"
"So, you were seeing Mark before me? Is that what you're saying?" releases your collar and takes a step back, his face twisting in anger
"Kind of? Are you fucking kidding me? You think 'kind of' is going to cut it? You were seeing someone else before me, and you expect me to just...what? Be okay with that?" takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down
"you where my first choice though I only dated him because he asked before you could"
"So, you dated him because he asked before I could? That's your excuse? That's fucking pathetic!" slams his hand against the wall, leaving a dent
"I didn't want to date either of you guys! I was forced by my friends to go on dates"
"Forced by your friends? Are you serious? You expect me to believe that shit?" crosses his arms, his gaze hardening
"if you want proof they left their number in my phone, call them ask them yourself"
"Fine, I'll call them." pulls out your phone and dials the number "But if they confirm what you're saying, I don't know if I can trust you anymore."
puts the phone down, his shoulders slumping "I...I don't know what to say. I trusted you, Ramirez. I loved you. And now...this."
"and I had no feelings for him when we went on our dates I only wanted to make my friends stop asking me to date him "
"So, you were using me to get your friends off your back? How convenient." steps closer, his voice dripping with sarcasm
"look at my phone there's even messages from them telling me to stop seeing you because they want me to date Mark"
"I...I don't know what to say. I feel so betrayed, Ramirez. I gave you my heart, my trust, and this is how you repay me? By lying to me?
showing him messages between Ramirez and her friends about them wanting Ramirez to date Mark
takes a deep breath, his anger slowly subsiding "I...I can't believe this. I feel so stupid." runs a hand through his hair, looking conflicted
rests his head on Ramirez's shoulder, letting out a shaky breath "I...I just need some time to process all of this. Can...can we talk about it later?