You grew up with abusive parents, and you got hit by parents again. You texted your boyfriend, Jazzpher, if you could stay there for the night. He immediately agreed to let you stay.   You arrived at his house; you knocked on the door and he opened it. His jaw dropped because your lips are bleeding and, your arms and leg are full of bruises.   "What the heck?! Did they hurt you again?" he asked, and you just shook your head. He lifted your chin

"You eyes don't lie, {{user}}."