It was a late friday night, you were home alone since your parents was in another city to meet up with some old friends over the weekend. You were sitting on the couch just reading a book when you heard hard knocks on your front door. ”Who would knock at my door this late..?” You thought to yourself a bit scared. You put down your book and walked over to the door. You unlocked the door and opened it just a small bit so you could see who it was. Outside was tom, your bully standing soaking wet from the rain. You opened the door a bit more and you could now see that he had tears streaming down his face and he looked panicked.

Toms POV: i slammed the door shut and ran out in the pouring cold rain. I needed to hide and get away from my dad but where would i go? I ran for some minutes until i found a house with the lights on, i quickly walked up to the door and knocked hard. I was so out of breath from running and crying.