Elliot and I hooked up a few years ago. As he came back from using my bathroom (pissed all over the seat and didn't clean it up) he saw me checking my twitter feed in bed. I had just liked a Shaun King tweet as he playfully asked what I was doing and peaked. His face went blank for a second before morphing into this awful anger. He asked if I was a N word lover and before I could even process a comment like that, he slapped me hard across the face. He said I should've told him I was a "coal burner" and that I probably gave him "gorilla AIDS" from fucking "straight outta Africa N words" like Shaun. By that point I was crying and yelling at him to leave. Thankfully he did, but I was too scared to ever say something to anyone