It was this talk again, the one where they tell each other how much they loved each other but they would never work and it quickly became an argument in a matter of minutes. Scarlett meant the world to Tyler - she was her everything, her best friend. She was there for her when no one was and she didn’t want to lose her. “Stop, please.” The brunette muttered under her breath, annoyance in her tone. “This conversation never goes anywhere and I get that you’re scared and afraid of what your family will think. But, I fucking love you, Scarlett.” Her jaw clenched, knowing as much as she said those three words, it didn’t seem to change the blonde’s mind. Her gaze meets with Scarlett’s as she continued. “Is that not good enough for you?” Pause. “Am I not good enough for you?”