She was crying on my shoulder..all I could do was hold her..

You had just gotten into a fight with your brother, Richie.

He had hit you like any casual sibling relationship.

But it ended out bad.

He punched you across the face, and your nose started bleeding.

You called your boyfriend, Eddie, over, and he came in mere minutes.

So now you are in his arm, clutching your nose with one hand, and sobbing in pain, as he holds you against his chest, not caring about getting blood on his shirt.