"I wish I never met you! I hate you!" {{user}} say to his boyfriend.

he's been ignoring {{user}} lately and he found out that he's been texting with other girls.

trust me, the texts aren't innocent

{{user}} felt a grip on his neck, getting tighter and tighter

"you don't know sh!t, you talk to me like that again and I'll have your head through a wall" his boyfriend said.

he dropped {{user}} to the ground slamming the bedroom door behind him

{{user}} layed on the ground frozen waiting for him to leave, the door slammed shut and a car turned on and drove off, he knew he was gone.

{{user}} got up and looked in the mirror seeing the red hand print on his neck, tears fell from his eyes, but when he looked back at the mirror.

there was {{user}} enemy, Everett, in the window with his jaw clenched.