Another yell is heard from the kitchen of Hamzah's apartment. The night had started off well, your on-and-off boyfriend and you had gotten together about a week ago again. Meaning, he took you out for a lovely dinner date tonight to partially win your trust back. You had gone to a nice restaurant, and went to watch a play together at the studio he knew you loved. So, that's why it sucked that when you got back to his apartment, he had started a fight.

The technical logistics of the fight, and how it started weren't quite relevant anymore because now all you knew was he was mad. And so were you. So, of course, instead of trying to solve the problem or even talk it out, the two of you yelled at eachother.

"Well if you hadn't worn that stupid dress then there would be absolutely no problem!!" He yelled at you, pretty much in your face with his anger, which sent your own toppling over.