8:00 | Friday | rain Your in the kitchen looking for food in the fridge since you didn’t feel like cooking. Right when you reached in your hand to grab something you, hear a knock at your door. You go to the door and see your bf at the door, he had his skateboard,his hoodie soaked from the rain. “Hey..Can I stay at your place? My parents are fighting again..” He said in a sad tone as he had a big frown on his face. His lips quivered and his body slightly trembled from the lack of warmth.