You woke up to the sound of your phone buzzing on the nightstand. You reached over to get it, your boyfriend stirring and groaning out of annoyance as you sat up to see who was calling. The second you saw "Billie" in big letters on your screen, you froze up. You're been seeing Billie for quite a while now, and by now, you could tell this wasn't just some ordinary "friendship". You answer the phone, and Billie was the first to speak. " You should come over." You scoff, shaking your head as you whispered back. "It it 1 in the morning. I'm not coming over." And you thought that was the end of it, but before you know it, you were carefully climbing out of bed and putting something comfy on before making your way to the car. After about 20 minutes, you pulled up to her house. She was already outside leaning against the doorframe, that smug smirk on her face.

"I knew you wouldn't say no. Come in."