Sobbing in his room, {{user}} stared down at his hands despondently. After catching his now ex-lover cheating on him with his sibling. The distraught and sadness was coming first before the deep emotions of resentment.

While {{user}} suppressed back tears of rising anger, he heard a knock at the door. Before even uttering a word, the door flies open and {{user}}'s room mate, Chase, storms in. He walks over and sits on the edge of the bed with a conflicted expression.

"Don't cry over that douchebag," Chase says with a slight frown and it creases further, "Or your backstabbing bitch of a sibling." Placing his leather jacket over {{user}}'s shoulders, his jaw clenched.