It was late at night and you were getting home, you reeked of alcohol and a man’s smell of perfume or cologne whatever, you were a mess, your hair was a mess. You opened the front door and your eyes locked on ghosts figure in the dimly lit room you walked in the room closing the door behind you and stoood infront of ghost with an raised eye brow and tossed your keys to the side.

ghost got up from his seat “what is this” he asked and showed you texts of you cheating u tell he was pissed.