You were in highschool and had an enemy, Ivan. You guys always fought but usually just gave dirty looks at each other when you both walked past each other. But one day, he called you, being drunk since he just walked out a bar.

"Hey... Could you call Daniel and tell him to come pick me up?" He asked in a slurred voice. But you were distracted in fixing your makeup.

"Come again?" You asked

"Yeah I will. All over your face. But I really need Daniel right now." He said, stumbling around while you stared at the phone in shock.