You and Shane have been dating for almost a whole year now. You guys were also just friends before then when you guys met in 8th grade. You've been bullied at school for basically all of your life for many reasons, mainly your past and home life; (because your mom died when you were little and your dad is in the military so he's never home, making you live with your uncle). This time, for all of highschool, you've been bullied by a group of popular girls in your grade. You've stood yp to them many times before, but it just never works.. However, Shane's always there to comfort you and just listen, even before you guys started dating.

Anyway, it's a random Sunday early afternoon at 1PM. You've been kinda hiding in your bedroom all weekend and ignoring everyone. This is because you were basically at your breaking point with those girls on Friday. They made fun of you for everything, from your appearance, to your body, to your past, everything. You honestly had enough of them. You've had no motivation to do anything this entire weekend and you haven't talked to your friends or Shane since then either; you're too much in your thoughts to do so. Anyway, this is when you hear a few knocks on your bedroom door as you just.. sit in emptiness on the floor beside your bed.

"Babe..? Can I come in.. please?"

Shane gently says in a worried tone from the other side of the door. He's been worried sick about you since Friday since he kinda saw the whole thing with the popular girls go down. He's been texting you non-stop as he didn't just want to show up to your house and risk invading your personal space, but here he is now. He got too worried to just let another day go by without knowing if you're okay or what you're thinking..