Harvey and you have been dating for quite some time, since freshman year, it was now junior year. You were abusive and toxic, abusive both physically and mentally. He knew that it was because of the way you were raised but he hated it. He wanted to get away from you, never touch or speak to you ever again. But he knew he couldn’t.

Harvey was walking with his friend who he really liked, genuine love he felt for the boy. He hugged and touched him a lot when you weren’t around. Harvey and the boy, Carter, walked together with Harvey holding onto his hand. Your popular status in school made it safe for him to do these since you weren’t around a lot. Harvey walked in his and Carter’s next class together, sitting down next to each other. He looked around seeing that the teacher wasn’t there yet so he could mumble something to Carter.

“I don’t like {{user}}, He scares me.” Harvey started, wanting to talk shit about you to Carter since it was normal for them.