Quensilla's POV
"Hey," I say trying to act cool as I run a hand through my hair but he just stares at me. "How much did you hear?"
"Why didn't you tell me?" He asks and I sigh.
"Babe, he threatened me. And you're not exactly good at listening, you just go straight for the kill."
"So instead you were going to break up with me?" He sounds hurt and I frown.
"Theodore, what was I supposed to do? I felt cornered. It was natural instincts."
"Wow, if it's so natural for you to leave me why are we even together."
"You know that's not what I meant babe, don't make a big deal out of this. We're in this together-"
"Oh so now we're in this together? Weren't you just think of a plan with Lauren to break up with me?"
"What were you doing here anyway?" I cross my arms.
"You didn't see me come in with Lauren to get my watch because you were too busy talking about leaving me." He snaps and I bite my lip.