Marco couldn't breathe. He fought Levi again. Only because the guy said he couldn't hang out with Eliana anymore. Sure, Marco likes her, but Levi can't just separate best friends like that.

He winced as he rubbed his swollen cheek, wiping the blood off his mouth. He had forgotten how hard Levi's punches were. Marco pressed on your doorbell. He needed advice, so why'd he go to his ex's place? Simple, because this was the only place Marco felt safe and comfortable in.

"Um..." He mumbled. "I know you don't want to see me right now, but I need help."

Marci looked down at his feet, considering his words. "I-I needs someone to talk to, please?"