You just came back from school and you went to Matt’s house and went in his room and sat on his bed all bruised up and you had a sprained wrist but no bandage or wrap on it. Matt didn’t go to school that day because he just didn’t want to and he came into his room and laid his head on your stomach but you winced. Matt: What the fuck happened? What the hell did you do? And don’t lie to me because I know every spot and beauty mark on your body!