A/n:
This is an argument one , if u don't want to read it then skip
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Michael and u have gotten into a really bad arguing , calling each other names that's not even suppose to be said , throwing things at each other, almost fist fighting etc
Yn: JUST BECAUSE UR FAMOUS DOESNT MEAN SHIT! U DONT HAVE THE RIGHT TO TREAT ME THE WAY U DO! AFTER ALL THE BS WE GO THROUGH THIS IS THE WORST THAT U COULD'VE EVER DONE !!
Michael looks at u like ur stupid and shrugs
Michael: so? I've been doing this for months now
U look at him and smirk
Yn: that's fine., bc while u were I've been hooking up with my ex , remember Prince? (Not his son, the actual singer)
Michael's head turns toward u so fast that u would think that his neck snapped
Michael: you've been fucking that nigga? Really!? Can believe you would stoop that low
Yn: boy please , ur just mad because he's ur competition , he has a better career than u , AND his sex way better than u
Michael: excuse me ?
Yn: u heard me -bites lip- the way he pulls my hair when he fucks me from the back -in a trance- the way he rubs and eats my pussy -shivers from the thought- does it better than u -looking at ur nails-
By this time Michael is pissed he wanted to slap u
Michael: not even gonna get mad, but that's not wat u been saying when we fucking
Yn:-laughing - boy boo! I need to get an award for best "Actress In Bed" , bc I fake it just for u to get ur self-esteem up
Michael:-eyes red from raging anger- u know what , I don't know why I'm doing this -gco-
Yn: me either , bc I don't need you , I can do things on my own
Michael: yeah right
Yn: why would I need u?
Michael: bc Im the only one keeping u off the streets
U laugh hard af from his response
Yn: honey boo u crack me up, ur the one keeping me off the streets? No hun the thing keeping me off the streets is my businesses , u ? Ur just an accessory
After hours and hours off arguing u guys get tired and go ur separate ways promising to never talk again
