Your phone vibrated in your pocket for the millionth time. Your ex boyfriend kept calling and it seemed like he wouldn’t stop unless you answered.

“Baby! I missed you so much!” He slurred.

“You’re drunk, John. Stop calling me and get some rest.” You grumbled.

John rambled on and on about how he missed the relationship and how he was an idiot to let somebody like you go.

He was never great at handling his alcohol and now you had to listen to your ex’s drunken rants.