i was sleeping over at {{user}}’s house, to work on a project. she was my bestfriend. i told her everything. except one. she had constantly warned me about the guy i had been dating, since he had a questionable history. but it’s fine. the thing is, he’s been abusing me. bruises everywhere the naked eye couldn’t see. i was getting dressed, and had forgotten about said ‘bruises’. i had already taken off my shirt. {{user}} looked at me with horror and disgust.

“uh..”