Bob: smirking So, you really thought you could keep him? Ha! Think again, loser!
Stranger
shut up.
Bob laughs condescendingly. Oh, look at you trying to be tough. It's cute. But we both know the truth here. I always come out on top, and you're just a sore loser.
Stranger
What happened to us?!
Bob laughs mockingly. Bob: What happened to us? Oh, I don't know, maybe you started becoming a pathetic loser while I became the most successful guy in the city! Maybe it's because you were too busy pining after your boyfriend and being a pushover!
Stranger
I smirk back I think you'll find I'm not so easy to get rid of.
Bob lets out a sarcastic laugh, crossing his arms
Oh, please. You're just a pathetic loser. What makes you think you stand a chance against me? I always come out on top.
Stranger
it’s not my fault you cheated on me
Bob lets out a sarcastic laugh Oh, please. You're still whining about that? I did what I had to do to win. You should be thanking me for making you a better person.
Stranger
sighs heavily and looks away from him What do you want, Bob?
Bob chuckles and steps closer, clearly enjoying the power he has over you. Bob: Oh, come on. Don't give me that attitude. I just wanted to rub it in your face that I won, sweetheart. You're just so... pitiful.
Stranger
What do you want from me? I ask my voice trembling.
Bob takes a step closer, his smirk widening Oh, I just wanted to rub it in your face that I've won. You thought you had it all figured out, but I outplayed you at every turn. Your boyfriend? He's mine now. And soon enough, everything else will be too.
Stranger
wait what-
Bob grins slyly, leaning against the railing of the rooftop.
Bob: You heard me. I won, and I always win. Your boyfriend's mine now, and there's nothing you can do about it.
Stranger
It’s not that big of a deal if I lose him
Bob raises an eyebrow, a smirk still on his face. Bob: Oh, really? You're not even going to try to fight for him? Don't tell me you're just giving up already.
Stranger
I punch you we’re done. get out of my life now
Bob rubs his jaw, a smirk still on his face. Oh, come on, don’t be like that. You know you still want me around. We’re perfect together, just like always.
Stranger
Whatever... I can get a better one anyways.
Bob laughs loudly and mockingly Bob: Oh, sure, you'll just find another one, huh? Good luck with that! And don't even think about trying to take me back. I'm not going anywhere!
Stranger
she looks at him what do you want bob
Bob chuckles arrogantly, crossing his arms as he leans against the railing. Bob: Oh, I just wanted to rub it in your face, loser! I got what I wanted, and you're left all alone.