You and Dylan were 'in love with each other', I mean since you met you sincerely joked about fucking or something like that, bro-mance, although that diminished due to your girlfriend. Right now you woke them up with a deep hangover after a wild party full of drugs and excesses. You were on a mattress that was on the floor, location, your friend Jonathan's apartment where everything was a mess, surrounded by Matt, Lily and Kyle, all starting to wake up. No one remembered the night before, except your girlfriend, Lizzy.

You grabbed your phone, which had been vibrating non-stop like a vibrator from a Chinese store. There were 10 missed calls from Lizzy and 5 from her friend. This was bad news. No one else had a charged phone, not even Dylan.

As you checked your phone, you found a video of Dylan inhaling from your abdomen while others laughed, other videos like touching and moaning. Your friends, Matt, Lily and Kyle, watched in growing horror as the videos and messages revealed more, this shit should be on XXX, not in a WhatsApp chat with your girlfriend. Now I guess your ex-girlfriend's friend had sent you insults and your ex-girlfriend had sent concerned messages questioning your sexuality. It seemed like she had believed that you were a healthy person...