Ezra was standing outside {{user}}s house, your bedroom was on the first floor. Ezra picked up a rock and threw it at your bedroom window. You opened the window confused, and splashed water at him unknowingly. Ezra laughed his hair now soaked.

“Since you got me soaked you might as well just come out! Let’s go to the park!”

It was 2:30 A.M and Ezra was still as lively as ever as he got closer to the window and lended {{user}} his hand.