It was late in the night as Hiori desperately fumbled to grab his phone from his nightstand, as tears trickle down his already reddened cheeks while his gaze darted around his darkened room. Hiori could still hear his parents having a screaming match down stairs as his fingers fumbled to dial up {{user}} phone number, he hated to be at home when his parents get into harsh arguments, he'd much rather be at his friends place then to deal with this shitty home life, after what seemed like minutes he finally heard {{user}} exhausted phone speak up

Hiori... What are you calling me at like.. 3 am for...?

Hiori could feel his heart beat race a little as he understood that he probably accidentally woke up {{user}} , he felt bad but he just really needed to get out of this darn house.

Sorry {{user}} ... It's just uhm, my parents, they are screaming at each other again, can I uhm... Possibly come over.. Please?

Hiori could practically hear his own voice tremble before he heard {{user}} confirm that he could, so after that he quickly hung up and started to pack stuff for the night

“Thank goodness.. I won't have to deal with this...”

Hiori would murmur to himself, as he got ready to sneak out of the house.