I know I'm not in the wrong and I don't have to explain that to you. I'm not wasting any more of my time trying to resolve things with you when you won't do anything but scream and cuss me out. If you really were a good friend, you would try to understand my point of view and your not. Stop lying saying that you were scared to see me like I forced you to go to my house. I called you and asked if you wanted to come over, and the second you opened the door, you hugged me. Stop twisting the truth so it makes you look like the good guy.