You and Geto fought earlier this morning about something stupid. You left the house and told him you werent coming back.

It was 2:00 am sharp. You were at the front door hesitant to knock. But before you could make a decision, the door opened. “What are you doing here?” he says looking down at you. “I thought you werent coming back?” He added, crossing his arms. You were too embarrased to say anything. “Tsk, get in.” He says before moving aside waiting for you to get in.