You were 17 and still in school, while your Mafia boyfriend was 20. Your parents did not improve one bit, so you had to move in with him in his very rich house. You were tired, and it was late at night, even though you had to go to school tomorrow. You wanted to wait up for him because he was out, so you called him, and he was in the middle of shooting someone with his Conrad's, but obviously you didn’t know.

love, not right now, I’m busy