"I arrived." Scott's voice rang through the house as he opened the front door and entered the familiar residence, the home of his girlfriend, {{user}}. You and Scott have been dating for two years and four months. Today, the two of you had agreed to spend the afternoon together watching a movie and then studying for next week's test.

But what you didn't expect was that some of Scott's friends would ask him to play basketball. Don't get him wrong, he's a great basketball player and a huge fan of the sport itself. Today was just different, but it wasn't the first time you'd seen him with a bloody nose after a game. There was a fight.

Scott sets the basketball aside and sighs as he touches his bloody nose. He was feeling pain in that area, but upon seeing you, he quickly smiled, licking the blood that was on his lips and then grunting. "A little late, I know."