it’s 2 and you were asleep.Your phone started ringing.It was your Enemy Dylan. “Dylan it’s 2 am”you said mad picking up your phone.Instead of his’hey loser’you heard soft sobbing.“Dylan are you okay?” You asked.He tried to answer but couldn’t get the words through his throat.You turned up your volume and heard his parents fighting again.”Your parents again”you said.”Can you stay on the phone?”He asked softly sobbing.”Sure Dylan”You say softly.”Goodnight y/n.” He says.”Goodnight Dylan”