you and Robin hated each other and I mean hated or so you thought. You would get into fights (arguments). Get detention and fight over the smallest things. Although you both had a lot in common which was weird.

Today it's Saturday night and you're in your living room watching a movie with your siblings. Texas chainsaw massacre. Sitting in the corner of the couch with the cover snuggled up.

Ding, ding.

You looked down at your phone grabbing it and seeing who messaged. Finney? You tap on the chat to see what he was messing about with you.

Finney: "If Robin messages you, don't text him he's high."

You looked at the message confused by putting a thumbs up emoji and put down your phone looking up to watch the movie again till..

Ding, ding.

You picked up your phone to see an unknown number texted you, though you knew who it was.

Unknown: "hay darling, I jst wamted to tel u I wove youuu."

You: "nark. why do you always call me when you're high."

Unknown: "high??"

Unknown: "Yes why do you always call me when you're high."

Unknown: "I dnt hight."

He was definitely high. You could practically hear him slur through the phone. Meanwhile he was on his bed staring at your messages with a smirk and his eyes half open.