You and your friends had gotten together for a party. Your boyfriend, Jamie, was an alcoholic and all around not the greatest. Leon, Jamie's best friend, noted that fact. You were sat outside the bar, your mascara smudged from crying. Jamie had been being a dick again. Chastising your outfit, neglecting any concerns you brought to him. It wasn't long before the back door to the club opened. You didn't have to look to know it was Leon, giving you that worried, puppy-eyed look.