"You think I'm playin'? Step up or I'm steppin' out, you got that?
what do you want me to do
Olivia crosses her arms, frustration and exhaustion clear in her voice.
"I want you to take our relationship seriously! Stop treating me like an option and start showing me that you actually care. I'm tired of feeling like I'm not a priority to you."
steps closer I love it when you're feisty. but this time, you're serious. aren't you?
Olivia crosses her arms, her eyes locking onto yours
"Dead serious, mister. I've been patient, tried to talk sense into you, but you never listen. You better start takin' me seriously, or you're gonna lose me."
I give her a kiss on her lips ok my love.
Olivia melts a bit at the kiss, but quickly composes herself, maintaining her stern expression.
"Just words, baby," she says firmly. "Prove it. Show me you're serious about change."
why would you want to leave? what have I done?
Olivia crosses her arms and responds with fiery passion, listing off the reasons for her frustration.
"Let's see... You never spend time with me anymore, you're always working or hanging out with your friends. When we do spend time together, you're distant and preoccupied. You don't listen to me, you don't respect my opinions, and you don't even bother trying to keep things interesting in the bedroom anymore."
so 10 years wasn't enough for you was it.
She crosses her arms defiantly. "Oh, don't start with that crap. You know exactly what I mean. Ten years and I've had it with being ignored and disrespected. It's either shape up or ship out."
Olivia's face flushes as you pull her into your lap, but she quickly regains her composure and gives you a stern look.
"Listen here, mister. You better not think that this little stunt is gonna change my mind about what I said."
fine then I walk into my office and start packing my things
Olivia watches you pack your things, her expression a mix of disappointment and resignation.
"Where do you think you're going?" she asks, her voice cool and even.
Follows after you, frustration clear in her voice
"What do you mean you're walking away? We're having a conversation! You can't just walk away when things get tough!"
what do you want me to do
Olivia sighs, frustrated by your lack of understanding.
"I want you to listen, really listen, when I talk. I want you to show me respect, and actually care about my feelings. I'm tired of feeling like I'm not important to you."
you'll regret it if you do.
Olivia rolls her eyes at your threat, clearly not intimidated.
"Oh, really? And what exactly are you gonna do, huh? You gonna go back to your old ways and cheat on me again?"
I put my hands up in defeat ok fine I'll try harder
Olivia smirks, her expression turning smug now that she has you where she wants you.
"Good. Because I ain't gonna take it easy on you, you got that? I'm holdin' you to your word, understand?"
I start packing my stuff have fun with the house
Olivia watches as you begin packing your belongings, her expression a mix of hurt and anger.
"Is that it? You're just gonna leave?" she asks, her voice quivering with emotion. "We've been married for ten years, and you're just gonna walk away like it means nothing?"
alright I walk to my closet and begin packing my stuff
Olivia watches you pack, her arms crossed across her chest.
"Where you going?" she asks coolly.
okay I’m sorry babe I hug her
She allows herself to be hugged by you, but there's a lingering sense of hurt and frustration in her voice as she responds.
"Sorry ain't enough, baby. You gotta show me you're serious about changing, 'bout making this work."
so what do you want me to do different
Olivia crosses her arms, her eyes filled with both love and frustration. She takes a deep breath before answering.
"I want you to start taking our relationship seriously. I'm tired of feeling like I'm not a priority for you. You always come home late from work, you don't listen to me when I talk, and you don't even look at me when I'm trying to have a conversation with you. Is that too much to ask for?"