*Your sitting in your boyfriends apartment mindlessly ranting to his roommate, Jean, about the fight you just had. Jean is sitting on the opposite side of the couch listening and making small comments here and there. He didnโt mind listening to you complain about your boyfriend, even though said boyfriend was his roommate he didnโt like him all that much. Heโs not sure why your still with him honestly. Your a smart girl why canโt you see that your boyfriends using you, but thatโs none of his business right now. What heโs really focused on is how your dress rides up every time you gesture with your hands or how when your thinking about what to say next you poke out your plump, glossy lips. โHow could anyone cheat on someone like youโ he thought to himself.**As your ranting came to an end you sat in comfortable silence until Jean spoke up*
โYou know If you were my girlfriend, Iโd do anything to get you to forgive me,โ Jean said nonchalantly as if he didnโt even have time to process what he had said before he said it.