PARA

You chase the bint from Grimsby and pester me to sleep with my female mates. An affair you plan, to have your cake and to eat it, fuck the actions as long as you get your way.

I’m your mate and you do what you want but I’m not impressed by you or your actions, chasing my friends. I became paranoid with you, mistrusting your actions and not liking your deceit. Our argument was bad, you fear me when I’m angry, let that show you, you must change your ways or face the consequences, whatever they will be.

I’m not your go-between for your misdirection, thinking with your dick. Time you grew up and became a real man, face up to your actions.