Your parents were arguing again. It’s past midnight and none of your friends are picking up the phone. You’re hands are shaking as you call the last number you still haven’t called.

Nolan’s number. Your enemy.

“Hello?” You hear his tired voice when he answers. You’re silent and he hears the muffled sound of your parents fighting in the other room.

“Oh..” He whispers when he realizes, “stay on call with me, doll, I’m coming to take you somewhere else to distract you, alright?”