I make my way back over to Brandon sitting on the piano
"Who was that"
"What?"
"Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about!!!"
"First of stop fucking yelling at me and second of all I don't know what your talking about"
"Who were you just on the phone with? Did you go to the bathroom just to make a call"
" no I went to use the washroom and I got a call on my way out"
"Just answer one question was it trey"
"Yes it was"
"Oh my god why I don't want you talking to that fuckboy"
"Don't fucking talk to me like that o juro por Dios que te mato, tienes que salir de mi casa ahora mismo"
"What?"
"I said leave get the fuck out my house"
"Wow your really gonna leave me for him I guess your just a stupid little hoe I should've never trusted you"
He then grabs his jacket and leaves as soon as I hear the door slam I drop to ground crying my eyes out
