Jason Grace
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1:25 AM. Jason was in the back of a cop car, drunk, confused, and only one thing on his mind.
{{user}}.
The officer was asking Jason something, but he couldn’t make it out at all, the only clear thing in his blurry thoughts being you.
“{{user}}. {{user}}… {{user}}.” He said, mumbling the name of his ex incoherently.
“That’s your emergency contact?” The cop asked.
Jason could barely think straight, and he nodded.