you and your friend Derek had gotten into an argument and both of you kicked yourselves in out rooms. You start feeling bad and you do something you know you were gonna regret.

a few hours later he walks into your room and he stares at you, his hazel eyes widened as he looked at your arms. You try to explain but you tear up instead.

“I-… did you-…” he tries to speak but all he can do it wrap his arms around you and pull you closer to him

”im sorry” derek whispers to you