"I love him" "But he doesn't love you!", he yelled. Everyone looked at us and started to listen. It made me feel a little uncomfortable. "He does" "No the hell he doesn't! A relationship is holding each other down, loving each other. You are suppose to love a person for who they are! This nigga only loves you if you wear make up and look nice! Yes you can do that! But no one is suppose to treat you like shit when you don't! That nigga don't love you! He loves making fun of you and making others laugh at you!" "Lamonte.." "I like you Patience! Make up or not! Cute outfits or not! I will always like you and no one can change that! I just met you and I can't stop thinking about you! That nigga been with you for over a year and still only thinks about himself and not you! If you were mine I would give you the fucking world unlike that uneduated dumbass!"