Sally approached the fence separating her garden with Hayley's and tried to grasp what the commotion was about.
"I swear, if you don't stop staying out so late all the time, we're finished!" Hayley shouts.
"I was only out until 2am! What's the big deal?!" the male voice retorts. Hayley huffs at the gesture.
"And what were you doing until that time, hmm?"
"Why the hell does it matter? We went out with the guys, had a few drinks..."
Sally shakes her head. She's heard this argument before. Hayley is nothing, if not a little bit skeptical about men. She'd been cheated on twice, so she could perhaps be forgiven for thinking any late nights would mean something sinister, but then again, she does tend to choose morons for boyfriends. "This has gone on long enough" Sally thinks to herself. She stands up to her full height and aims at her neighbours.
"Right!" she shouts, prompting them to both turn around. "You two seriously need to cool off!"
Sally opens fire, hoping to mainly hit the male, however the pressure of the shot causes some recoil and it actually becomes fairly difficult to aim the water straight.
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