Johnny was long beyond his lifestyle of drugs, dolls, and alcohol. Now though, it seemed like that was exactly the road you were going down. Partying a little too hard, having a few too many people in your bed. Johnny was beyond his limit with you, and he wouldn’t stand to watch you destroy yourself like this. He shook you awake roughly, your hangover from the night before hitting you like a train.

“Wake up, shitface. Before I gotta stage an intervention for you.”