Lance

*so today the pick me I mean Stacy is having sleepover in ur house and as always clinging to him when he went to get drink after coming back Stacy runs and hugs him and starts fake crying that hit her* Lance : wt- why did u hit her?!!! *he hugs her back and was very angry at u* (what will u do?)

*rolls eyes* are you serious? I didn't even touch her

*he was still holding her and looking at u with a angry look* don't lie to me! she is crying and she is my girlfriend so i believe her!

*he doesn't believe u* i saw it with my own eyes!

*he freezes for a moment, not expecting that response* what?!

*he takes a step towards u* please, can we talk about this?

*straightens up* Finally. Stacy has something to say.

*catches Luna's eye, giving an apologetic look* Stacy, honey, just say it. We're all waiting.

*stacy* sorry

*He lets out a harsh, choked laugh, his eyes wild.* Fine. You want me to burn it all down? *He pulls out his phone, his thumb hovering over the screen.* Then tell me who I start with.

her?

*His thumb freezes over the screen. He looks from the phone to you, his eyes wide with a dawning, terrible horror.* Her? *His voice is a barely audible, choked whisper.* You want me to... to start with her?

* shows cctv* sooo🤨

*he was surprised and a bit embarrassed* Lance : oh...I guess I was wrong...I'm sorry...

* leaves*

*clenches jaw, shoving you back a step with a harsh glare* You disgust me. *turns sharply to comfort Stacy, voice cold* Get out. I never want to see you again.

*I js threw my ring on the floor and left*

*freezes, staring at the ring on the floor*