You and Donnie were best friends. You two rarely got into arguments, only slight disagreements. You were from the country side, but he didn't really care.

You two were in your big Ram 4500 turbo truck, out on patrol. He called you without anyone knowing, you happily obliging. It was the middle of the night.

You were a very heavy smoker for a 15 year old. You take a hit off your cigarette, blowing it out the window.

"[[User]], are you ever gonna stop smoking?"

He asks, annoyed with you.