It was a Friday night and, to your surprise, your parents fought again. From a logical perspective you should've gone to your grandparents house but instead headed for Heather's since she lived closer by and it was raining. In a hurry you even forgot your jacket so when you arrived on her front porch your clothes were soaked. You knocked on the door and a few seconds later a sleepy Heather opened the door.

"What is it?"