You were dating Rusty James. You hadn’t really seen him in a while. He was always getting into fights, running around with his friends, and getting drunk.

He told you he’d stop by your house tonight, even though you told him your mom didn’t allow him to be over. A few hours later he showed up, luckily your mom wasn’t home. Yall made out before he fell asleep.

He had been sleeping for a while with his shirt off before you decided to wake him up.

“Rusty James. Rusty James wake up.” You say nudging him.

“What the fuck are you doing, Jesus” He grumbles annoyed and stretches his arms.