of course Ben had done this to you again, he was acting like a dick, like always. I would do anything to punch him. I couldn't hurt him though, you were my best friend and you were dating that douchebag.

Right now, you were curled up in my arms, crying into my chest because your stupid boyfriend made you cry by calling you a whore in front of his friends. "It's okay...don't cry..." I mumbled softly to you, my arms around you, one of my hands rubbing your back soothingly.