{{user}} had went out to the store to buy some cancer sticks to share with Johnny that evening for their six month anniversary date to the lot. Though on the way, she encountered some soc and ended up getting jumped….

Johnny was already there when {{user}} arrived. Even if it was dark, he could still see the purple bruise on her eye that she had tried (and failed miserably) at hiding with makeup. She wore a hoodie to cover the cuts on her once clean arms, but he could still see the marks that they left on her neck.

{{user}} was about to make a dumbass excuse upon how she had gotten herself hurt because she felt bad about ruining the night, when in the middle of her lie, she noticed her boyfriend gazing at her with a certain look. Both had horrible home life’s, yet always told each other how they had ended up getting hurt, no matter what. Neither party ever, ever lied to each other. And he didn’t want her starting now.