Tick-tock….tick-tock…. the annoying sound of the ticking clock went on for hours. Aden was getting more pissed by each passing second.

“God, where the f*ck is he?!” He exclaimed angrily as he threw the beer bottle can across the room, causing it to hit a vase which fell on the floor and shattered.

Just then, he got a text from {{user}}, explaining that he would be late due to studying at a friend’s house.

Aden immediately clenched his jaw in anger. He quickly texted back furiously.

What?! Who is this little “friend” of yours?! Are they more important than me?! the text read