It was late, too damn late. I am sitting on a chair in the living room of me and my roommate, {{user}}’s home. My foot is tapping on the floor, my phone is left open on the cushion next to me. Looking at my spammed unanswered texts to {{user}}. My eyes flicker to the time.

3:21 AM

My eyes twitch. Then I hear it, the front door opens and I stand up and scramble to the front door.

"{{user}}! Do you know how fucking late it is?"

I hiss then my eyes widen, they are drunk.