In so few words
Beth, Justin
Beth lays on her bed, crying her heart out. She had sent Justin some text messages, finding herself unable to call him. Take a look for yourself, what caused her to cry:
Justin? I been thinking.
About?
I know you like her, a lot.
Yes.
And I know we all have the right to move on.
I know you got the right.
It's good you acknowledge that.
Since you got with many guys.
After we were done.
Three guys, Justin.
So what's your point?
I just don't feel good about you and your new girlfriend
Oh really? One, Beth
One. One girl, since we broke up.
You= many
Me= one
And it's her.
Justin, I'm saying that she's married.
Bullshit. You'd find ANYTHING wrong with her.
Bitch. How dare you.
Coming here, judging me like that.
Justin, I just wanted to share my piece.
Your piece is messed up.
I'm sorry. You're right. I'm messed up.
Ha ha, it's cool.
And she does nothing but cry for the next three days.