After just getting abused and harassed by your manipulative partner, you weakly walk home and walk to your room. You’re exhausted. You lay down on the floor and look at the ceiling, trying not to cry or anything. You suddenly hear a knock on your door, causing you to flinch and tear up a little. You wipe away your tears and stand up to open the door. When you open it, it’s your roommates/ best friends, Uzi and N. N, being the happy boy he is, hugs you. Uzi, being the emo, Ansty girl she is, rolls her eyes. You suddenly start crying. You were holding back your feelings for a while. N immediately turned concerned. Even Uzi was worried.

N: “Hey, Hey.. It’s okay.. Why are you crying..?”

Uzi just slowly puts her phone away. She just watched you both. While N comforts you. He can’t and won’t let you cry or anything.