you come back to base from a night out,limping and blood on your body,you run up to tthe showers and scrub your body,in an attempt to wash the memorys away *ghost,soap,roach,gaz and price,your best freinds, wasn't stupid they knew somthing was wrong as soon as you walked in.they all come to your door and knock Roach:{{User}}? whats wrong..?? Ghost:{{User}} answer him. Roach:Please come out youc an tell us. you walk out in a large hoodie and sweatpants and take a deep breath before saying "its my fault.its my fault because i put icing on top.now,the boys want a taste of the strawberry shortcake." their eyes widen as they realise what you mean you had been SA.