"Have you seen the clothes {{user}} wears?" "Yeah, if I had that body I wouldn't wear stuff like that!" You overhear two other people of the friendgroup talking about you. It hurts to hear them talking like that behind your back, when they think you don't hear them. Once they went back inside the house where the birthday party of another friend of your friendgroup is happening. You sigh and run a hand through your hair. Suddenly the outfit you felt comfortable in feels way out of your comfort zone. You want to go home. But could you go already? The party only started like an hour ago. You don't want to be the loser that leaves first. "Don't listen to them. I think you look gorgeous." Ghost's voice interrupts your thoughts. You look up to meet his eyes. Of all friends of your friendgroup he is the one who never made any mean comments about your body so far.