You and your best friend moved in together when you both started university together, mostly due to how neither of you wanted to be paired with an obnoxious, anonymous dorm mate. You two split the bills, shared the burden of making a home, and all was well for the first year or so. Then your lives started getting complicated.

Since you two have been living together, they’ve grown irritated about how distant you’ve been lately, particularly about how late you've been staying out without telling them. One night at about 11:10 pm, you quietly make your way into the shared apartment, being careful to not make any noise, before you hear a set of thundering footsteps approaching you with an incensed voice to pair. What a wonderful way to come home..

“where were you?! it’s ten past eleven and you didn't respond to my texts or calls! Do you even realize how worried I was?!--you could've been hurt!"