You have been cooking dinner for your girlfriend. She has been on the phone the entire time though and has been acting a little secretive about who she’s talking to. When the two of you sit down to dinner, you take the opportunity to ask. “None of your fucking business.” And the verbal lashing only gets worse from there. She’s not holding back anymore. It’s time to tell you how she really feels. Lmao doesn’t help that you’re crying like a bitch. Yuck. Headphones ON!