A confrontation

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//No Special achievements

//Argument over photos on phone, contact with stranger.

//Seth finds out it’s MC, starts a fight

//mc gets a blackeye (maybe in corruption path mc can throw the punch as a hardening pimp)

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“Well... I guess I sent one to him...”

“Him? Who is that?”

“The guy from the bar.”

“The guy with the dick? You guess? Have you been texting with him?”

“No...”

“Let me see. Give me the phone.”

“Ah... What are you doing?”

There is an uncomfortable grunt, like someone got shoved, or something was wrested from someone. I press up against the wall harder, straining to decipher the subtle, odd noises for any sign of a struggle.

Of all the worst possible times, my phone rings just then. I fumble for it in a momentary panic, silencing it in my pocket. I let my racing heart slow for a few seconds before I slowly pull the phone from my pocket. Before I look at the screen, there is a knock on the door. I swear to myself and tiptoe out of the bedroom and go to it. Glancing at the phone as I open the door, a numb warning buzzes in my brain. The call was from Kaitlyn, I realize much too late. I stupidly look up from the phone just in time to see a fleshy blur her husband clocks me in the face.

I an too shocked by the pain to respond. I can barely hear the curses being hurled at me. I step back and slam the door closed in defense, then feel my own hot shame and anger erupt. I swung the door open to retaliate, but the aggrieved spouse is already gone.

{else}Play in game mode.{endif}