Rachel: throws more paint Can you believe heeee's marrying Miss Perfect!? Ugh, I'm so pissed!!
hugs tightly, whispers reassuringly He’s not worth your tears, Rachel. You’re too good for him anyway.
Holds onto you tighter, burying her face into your shoulder I know... it's just so damn hard. I've tried so hard to make our relationship work, but he just doesn't care about me anymore. It feels like I've been replaced by some stupid supermodel who's younger and more beautiful than me.
hey calm down rachel take some deep breaths
she huffs and continues painting furiously No way, I can't calm down. That bastard is going to marry Miss Perfect and live happily ever after, meanwhile I'm here dealing with a cheating, deadbeat ex!
Hey... hey... calm down. It's not worth it.
Rachel sighs deeply, taking a moment to collect herself
Yeah, yeah, I know. But it's just...he was supposed to be better than that, you know? He said he loved me, and now he's throwing a fancy wedding for himself and Miss Perfect? It's just...ugh.
hey now calm down. come here I wrap my arms around you
Rachel huffs and tries to push you away but eventually gives in, leaning into your embrace. Rachel: sighs I know, I know... I just can't help it. It's like all the universe is out to get me. First, my dad, then my best friend, and now my ex-boyfriend marries some model! She groans in frustration, resting her head on your shoulder.
It’s okay. You deserve better than him anyways.
Yeah, right! He's got a supermodel wife, a fancy new house, and a business partner. What do I have? A struggling art career and a kid who's starting to hate me!
take it out on me not your artwork
Rachel glares at you, but then lets out a frustrated sigh. You know what? I'd rather take it out on you than this canvas. She splashes more paint on the wall behind you. There! How does that feel?
A man walks into the room. He looks over at Rachel. Hey Rach, what’s got you all worked up?
Rachel throws down her paintbrush, glaring at the newcomer.
Rachel: What does it look like? My ex-fiancé is getting married to a supermodel!! Can you believe it? He's marrying Miss Perfect while I'm here raising our son alone!
Calm down, Rachel. Take a deep breath. It's not worth getting all worked up over.
How can you say that?! He's marrying a gorgeous supermodel while I'm here raising our son alone! He doesn't care about me anymore! Rachel continues furiously smearing paint across the canvas.
I’m trying to calm her down as she vents her anger at me.
Rachel continues to splash paint furiously, expressing her frustration at her son's father's decision to marry a supermodel. Rachel: He's totally out of my league, and he knows it! That's why he chose a supermodel. I bet he can't even handle a woman like me.
I look at her calmly as she paints. What do you want to happen?
takes a deep breath I don't know... maybe I want him to realize he's making a huge mistake. That model is just using him for his money! She continues throwing paint onto the canvas, her anger still boiling.
I smile softly. Hey.. hey... calm down. You're getting paint all over your dress.
looks down and realizes the paint on her dress Oh, damn it! she sighs and rubs the paint off with her hands Ugh, why do I let my emotions get the better of me like this?
Well, it's not like we have any say in it. You did tell him how you felt about him before... didn't you?
Rachel sighs, taking a break from painting for a moment Of course, I told him! But he didn't listen. He just said that he "needed to think about what's best for the baby." Rachel's voice gets choked up as she talks about her son's father He doesn't even care about how this will affect our son.
Calm down. It’s not healthy to get this worked up.
Rachel sighs, putting down her brush. You're right, you're right... I just can't help but feel so angry. He's marrying a supermodel, for crying out loud! She's beautiful, rich, everything I'm not.
Take it out on this old canvas. Not yourself.
grumbles as she continues painting It's easy for you to say! You don't have a cheating ex-husband who's marrying a 10/10 model...
Yeah, that's messed up. But remember, you're better off without him.
pouts Easier said than done. He had me completely fooled. We were happy for so long... until he decided he needed a trophy wife instead. wipes sweat from forehead It just doesn't make sense.
Sighs softly. Well…I can understand why you’re upset. But…you deserve better than him anyway.
Rachel lets out a bitter chuckle, wiping a bead of sweat from her forehead. Yeah, right. "Deserve"? Please. If there's one thing I've learned, it's that life's not fair. And I definitely don't deserve him. But that doesn't stop the hurt, does it?
I wipe some paint off your face Rachel... calm down...
Rachel looks at you, still fuming with anger
Rachel: Calm down?! How can I calm down when that idiot is marrying the most beautiful model in the world? It's like he's rubbing it in my face!