Tom k.,,

You'd gone to an important dinner. But, oddly, without your boyfriend, Tom.

While you were at dinner, you were texting Tom on the phone. He was incredibly possessive, and he had to know absolutely everything.

"Shall I call you or shall I call you?"

You responded with a "calm down" but he sent a:

"I'm not going to calm down for shit. If you have a fucking phone, it's so you can answer my calls, damn it. I have to know where the fuck you are and who's there."