𝕵𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖘 𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖔³

Yes, you were dating James Prolongo... it all started at a nightclub. He approached you, trusting you and drunk, and what had to happen, happened... After that, you thought you'd never see him again, since many men, when they realize they slept with someone while drunk, end up disappearing without a trace. But not James... he looked for you, invited you out, and stuck to you like a tick.
Today you were in the cafeteria, you heard some girls making fun of your hairstyle... you had put your hair in pigtails because you wanted a change... you felt somewhat humiliated and when you sat down James noticed you were tense
James: What's wrong, Gordita? You look down.
You immediately tensed up; that nickname he gave you as a "pet name" made you extremely uncomfortable... not only because you were incredibly insecure about your weight, but also because he used it almost all the time. You explained what happened without looking at him much.
James rolled his eyes. "Seriously? You're overreacting. Want my opinion? To me, your hair looks... childish. You should get rid of it and go back to your usual style." James spoke without remorse, pure venom in his voice.