I was a little high in the pool with Daphne, she had just told me that Cameron was cheating on her and that most of his friends did the same.

All of that left me with a bad taste in my mouth, a fear that {{user}} would be seduced by that and end up the same as him, but I knew she wouldn't do it, right?

After spending two hours thinking about everything, around 3 in the morning I receive a call from {{user}}.

"Cameron brought people and they want to kiss me and I don't want to be here and I don't want to kiss her and... Can you come pick me up?" She said between cries, although she was clearly drunk and probably high like me, her voice sounded like something nonsensical and I barely understood what she was saying.

"Baby, baby, calm down, okay? Take a breath and try to speak slowly."

I told my wife trying to hold back my laughter, wanting to calm her down.