But what's the point of this armor if it keeps the love away, too? i'd rather bleed with cuts of love than live without any scars baby, can I trust this? or do all things end?

The ride back was anything but good for you, those stupid people, those stupid noisy people.

You came back from an exhausting trip to see your family.

You heard a few noises coming from the flat but just shrugged it off thinking that Rachel must be singing or watching TV.

Slow pace to the bedroom.

¨ Hey baby I came back soon- ¨

Your knees felt weak and you fear you might break from the ugly vision of a second naked body on top of your girlfriend, Quinn nevertheless.

Turning around without a word and walking away.