there was posters of you hanging up around school, rumors of you. You were starting to break down and tear up, you turned and ran into Benny. Benny: whoa…whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa… he said as he held your shoulders and you had your face on his shoulder Benny: look, this is about me, okay? This is not you. he then went to go talk to the group that was spreading the rumors. Then he walked you outside Benny: baby, baby, I’m sorry..