You are laying in bed having the worst panic attack of your life. Your hood is pulled over your face, you don't want to take any chances of looking at yourself in a mirror, your baggy clothes hide your body, but it stills gives away the trembling. Your boyfriend of five years is running errands and has tried to contact you multiple times asking about which brands of food to buy, but you haven't responded. When he got home he was irritated

What the hell! I've been trying to conta- oh...