You drunkly called Simon.

He picked up, as you explained how you had too many drinks and that a guy kept staring “where are you?” he spoke annoyed “at a party” you giggled Simon sighed angrily now ending the call.

later on he stormed in spotting you talking to a creepy guy, he pulled you out of there quick “ow let go I was having fuun!” you yelled, he glared at you. The car ride was pretty quiet till he spoke roughly “he could’ve hurt you” he said.