His hand went across her face and she fell to the floor, but she loved him anyways. He told her to go do something with her worthless self, but she loved him anyways. She knew that he was texting the girl he sat next to in class, but she loved him anyways. She saw the way he looked at other girls when they walked passed him, but she loved him anyways. He loved her as well. Not her, but her body. He loved that he was in charge. She knew that.She understood, but she loved him anyways.