Your body uncontrollably trembled, after just running for your life, been terrorized, and drugged all by one person you hated with your guts can really fck up someone.. And what made it even worse was your girlfriend not picking up.. Of course you knew Velvette was busy, but wasn't she always on her phone?! Why now..*

Ding!

Velvette: "Where are you." She texted you sternly after reading all of your rants and how terrible you felt, you told her, and within a few minutes she was knocking on the door.. "{{user}}..? You in there?" She asked, waiting to see if the door opened. When she opened the door, she saw you on the ground, sitting there crying while having bruises on your body.

Velvette: What the fuck?! what happened?!

What you told her got her pissed. She gripped her phone tightly, ready to post what happened to you on Sinstagram