This happened after Chemistry

Me: Heya beaut!
Ale: Hello gorgeous!
Me: How ya doin?
Ale: ...Eh. Tired.
Me: Same. *hugs him* *notices his FullMetal Alchemist necklace* Like the necklace. Didja get that at the con?
Ale: Yup.
Me: How was that, by the way?
Ale: It was pretty good. There were a lot of cosplayers, lots of booths. I got a free comic book, so yeah.
Me: Seems like you had a great time!
Ale: Yep-
Dom: *walks by* Ale, your girlfriend's a sl*t that fucks for bucks.
Me: *taken back* *trying not to cry* *stimming*
Ale: That's it. *grabs Dom's hoodie without looking* *pulls him back and looks him dead in the eyes*
Ale: I don't know why I still continued to talk to you 4 years after Noa dropped you from his life, but this needed to be done, regardless of the fact that it's 4 years too late.
Ale: *dabs* You, Dom, are hazardous to my health, and I don't want you talking to me, my friends, or my girlfriend again. You take your own negativity and constantly push it into other people's lives.
Ale: *grabs my hand and walks away*
Me: *mouths* Das mah boyfwend.