You go out after a tough break up and is met with a surprise.
T H I R D P E R S O N
::The purple and blue lights cascade against your chocolate skin as you move your body against the person behind you.
Their hands roamed all over your body, and at that moment you didn't care. You were hurt.
"Really Florian? You really think what she did was okay?" You yelled at your boyfriend of two years.
"You're doing way too much right now Y/N. Honestly, you shouldn't even be mad—I'm with you." He said rolling his eyes.
"So her flirting with you all night then whipping out her breast for you to sign is okay because we're together. Man, fuck this shit." You said walking into the closet and grabbing your duffel bag.
"Man, what are you doing?" He said pulling the bag from your grip.
"I'm tired of this Flo, I'm tired of being disrespected in this relationship." You said grabbing another bag so you could pack your things.
"What's that supposed to mean?" He asked turning you so you could face him. You looked everywhere besides at Florian, trying to find the courage to let the words go.
"I'm saying maybe we should take a break." You said looking up at him. Florian expression softened before it turned into a scowl.
"I told you when we started dating that I don't do breaks. It's either we're together or not." He said stepping towards you.
"Well, I guess it's over then." You said looking away. You knew if you continued to look at him then you would start to cry.
"Alright, bet." He said pushing past you and grabbing his suitcase.
You couldn't watch Florian pack his thing so you went into the bathroom and locked the door. You could hear bustling throughout the room as Florian packed up his things.