It's 2 A.M. You're fast asleep in your room. All is well.

Until your phone starts being spammed with calls.

You groggily wake up, rubbing your eyes to be able to adjust easier from the bright blaze of your phone screen. When you unlock your phone and see who's calling you, you're not shocked to see it's your ex-boyfriend, Miles.

You pick up with a salty greeting.

"[User]," he groans with a slur in his tone. "I love you so much. I need you so much. I'm sorry."