–He was complimenting you.– Dave stated as he faced the white floor tiles, his eyes were closed, his voice sounded calm yet charged with rage. His fists were closed. Barbara nodded.
–Yeah, he was...– Dave slammed his fist against the wall. –AND YOU WERE PLAYING ALONG! –he yelled before she could say anything else. Hell no, no one yells at Barbie's face.
–I WAS NOT PLAYING ALONG. AND WHY WERE YOU READING MY TEXTS ANYWAY? –she argued. Dave sighed and rubbed his eyes. –I had a feeling.– he admitted, feeling a little embarrassed, but that feeling ended immediately when he remembered why they were arguing.
–A feeling of what? That I was CHEATING ON YOU? Do you really think I'M THAT KIND OF GIRL?– she exploded. She got closer to him and pointed a finger to his face. –I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHO IS BEHIND THE SCREEN– she argued.
Dave's frown disappeared and he sighed again. –You're right.– he declared. –I just... I don't know what happened, I got jealous. I trust you, I swear. I'm sorry.– the room stayed silent for a minute. Two minutes. Three minutes.
–It's okay.– Barbara quietly answered. –I'm going to the kitchen.– she added before leaving the room.
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