Michael pov
Me and y/n are going out to the club with luke and arzaylea. Since we haven't gone out in a long time because of working and recording music. So y/n is wearing this crop top that say "baddest bitch" and a pair of black shorts she dress like a slut i hate it on her like why can't you just wear a regular shirt.
Y/n pov
I'm loving what I'm wearing this is beautiful. Me and arzaylea are planning on matching together since she's my best friend. But i wouldn't know what Michael will think but i shouldn't care because I like it it's on me not him. As i get downstairs i see Michael giving me a death glare
"Nigga who you looking at like that"
"Why the fuck you wearing that you look like a slut"
"First of all bitch ass nigga it's just a crop top and shorts second of all don't call me a slut because I'm not"
"THEN THE FUCK YOU WEARING THAT TAKE THAT SHIT OFF YOU FUCKING SLUT"
i had enough and punched him in his face
I TOLD YOU NOT TO CALL ME OUT OF MY NAME MATTER OF FACT GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE YOU FUCKING BITCH
FINE I WILL YOU SLUT
"BYE LITTLE DICK "
