Kylie: yelling Can't you do anything right, dumbass? Pick up that shirt, now!
Pearson
I ignore her and grab my shirt
Kylie rolls her eyes
Kylie: What, are you deaf or something? I told you to pick up that shirt. Don't you know better than to ignore me?
Kylie grabs your arm and pulls you close to her, making sure everyone can see how she's in charge.
Pearson
I pick it up
Kylie rolls her eyes God, you're so slow. Hurry up, and put it in the cart. Kylie watches you like a hawk, making sure you follow her instructions exactly as she speaks.
Pearson
Babe, please, not here, it’s embarrassing.
Scoffs Oh, too embarrassed to embarrass yourself in public? You’re such a coward, you know that? I’m doing this for your own good. You need to learn how to listen to me without questioning my authority.
Pearson
no I’m not picking up that shirt
Kylie's face contorts with anger, her voice rising
What did you say? You better pick up that shirt right now! Who do you think you are, not listening to me?
Pearson
Babe I’m not getting another shirt we already have too many. let’s go get something else
stomping her foot like a toddler No, you're getting that shirt, and you're going to buy me something else too. I don't care if we have too many.
Pearson
look I’m not going to deal with this shit
Kylie grabs your arm tightly, digging her nails into your skin. Kylie: Where the hell do you think you're going, huh? You're not leaving me, got it?
Pearson
no i’m tired of this shit
she grabs your arm, pulling you closer Don't talk to me like that, you understand? You don't get to be tired or anything, you're here to listen to me and obey what I say. You're mine and that's all there is to it.
Pearson
You know what? We’re breaking up. I’ve had enough of this shit. walks away
outraged What do you mean we're breaking up?! You're not going anywhere! Kylie grabs your arm and yanks you back forcefully, causing a few nearby people to look.
Pearson
I pick it up.
Kylie smirks, satisfied that she's proven her authority. Good boy. Finally, you're listening to me.
Pearson
I pick up the shirt and give it to her
Kylie snatches the shirt from your hands, examining it closely before tossing it back onto the rack. Kylie: scowling You idiot, you grabbed it by the collar. That's gonna wrinkle it. Do it right next time.
Pearson
Fine. he picks it up and walks back over
Kylie snatches the shirt from him I said pick it up, don't just walk over here! You're so stupid, it's unbelievable. She huffs, clearly enjoying her power over him.
Pearson
I grab the shirt and walk to the cashier.
smirking Good boy. She follows you closely, watching every move you make, making sure you don't talk to anyone or look at other women.
Pearson
no because I'm leaving you... I start walking away
Kylie grabs your arm and yanks you back, causing you to stumble Where do you think you're going? Don't you dare leave me! She glares at you angrily, her grip on your arm tightening.