I'm sorry for scaring you.
I didn’t know you had, like, a phobia or something, of people standing outside your window. Admittedly it was dark… and you’re on the second story but there was a ladder. I honestly thought it was an invitation. Can we still be friends? Even though I think you over reacted a bit by calling the cops. That was harsh man. I mean, friends just don’t do that. Don’t worry though I forgive you, I think we just need to talk/hug it out.