it was late at night, around 11:00 PM. your boyfriend, jake, was supposed to get home at 7:00, right after he got off of work, but now it was 4 hours past. you texted him, called him, everything... but to no avail. you laid down in bed to loosen your worrying mind until he got home, praying that he was okay

the front door creaked open and you could hear familiar footsteps as jake arrived home, dropping his car keys and wallet on the counter. he shut the door behind him before he slumped down on the couch and pulled out his phone, smiling as he texted some unknown number