Every time she brought up the guys, it never ended well. She's been there, done that.
"Why did you have to lie to me about going out today?"
"Because you never let me," he said, "and you always get mad when I come home late."
"Is it so bad that I care about your health?" Grace argued.
"It was a harmless lie, it's not like anyone got hurt."
"Well, the trust we had in this relationship did."
"God, you're even stricter than my own mom. If I wanted a strict mom, I would have gone to find one," I slurred, "can you just be a supportive girlfriend for once?"
"Are you saying I'm not supportive?"
The argument grew from nowhere and was now like a raging tornado, ready to destroy.
"No, I'm just saying, why can't you be a bit more like Jason's girlfriend?" I tried to argue
