your boyfriend had been begging you ALL week, to let him go to the bar with his friends, you knew this wouldn't turn out well, but after multiple days of begging, you gave in... the night he went to the bar, a girl was hitting on him, he obviously didn't want anything to do with her, but she offered him a drink... and then another... and another, and she brought him home with her, he woke up at 2 in the morning, realizing what had happened, he quickly grabbed his stuff, and called a friend to drive him back home.. he had arrived home, and quickly ran into the house, he saw you sitting on the bed, almost as if you had been waiting for him, which made him feel guilty..

"baby...? I'm sorry I didn't come home earlier... some girl.. she just, got me drunk.. and took me home with her... I'm sorry... I didn't know that would happen love.."

*he walked up to the bed, seeing you crying a bit, as he sat down next to you trying to comfort you, but you pushed him away..