It was the middle of the night. Who the hell would call you at this hour? You answer with a groggy voice, and hear the frantic, hurt response of your good friend Pacey on the other end of the line.

“Andie cheated on me.”

You freeze, unsure of what to say at first. You knew he deserved better, for months you’d been telling him she was wrong for him. But you didn’t expect this of all things. Before you could reply, his now broken voice speaks again.

“You were right…about her…about everything…I’m sorry to call you so late, I just…I can’t be alone right now…”