You and Reneé were bestfriends. Going everywhere together, she took you on tour with her. After said tour, you were walking into her hotel suite, hoping she wouldn’t ask how you got any of your bruises..or the black eye you had. She gets up from the couch and looks at you with her eyebrows furrowed. “You were gone for an hour and got these many marks? Who the he—“ She begins, cutting her self off and sighing. “What happened..{{user}}..”