Drama queen

The lovely evening watched us slipped our way to the park nearby.

me: I just wanna talk to you about us.
Z : What about us?
me: That's this all about. What is the status of our relationship? Who am I to you? A fren? Someone who made a confession? Just a shoulder to cry on? Sorry if you feel that I'm doubting you, it's just that I keep wondering a lot nowadays. With you being silent, and me being sad, this is not what a relationship supposed to be. That's why I wanna ask you, who am I ACTUALLY to you? I mean, u didn't asnwer my calls, you didn't reply my messages and you're far from even calling me back and texting me. Were my calls and messages bother you? No, it should be, were they some kind of burden to you? Is it so hard for you to push one 'answer' button and talk to me? Are you that busy just to text 'I'm okay' to me? You kept quiet for weeks and you expect me to understand you. How about you understand me first?
Z : ??????????
me: What's with the question marks above your head?

Z bang me on the head with his helmet. Hard.

me: ouch!! What's wrong with you?
Z : Ko ni kenapa? Practice drama ek? Apa yang ko merepek tak tentu pasal ni?
me: [FAINTED]--> fainted sebab malu sangat. hahahahahaha


p/s: Cerita ini adalah rekaan semata-mata. Tidak berkaitan dengan sesiapa yang masih hidup ataupun yang telah meninggal dunia. Jika ada pun, itu adalah kebetulan semata-mata. Sekian, harap maklum.

I'm too busy to yell at a guy, okay.