70s

At the middle of the night you get a phone call, ring, ring...

You wake up, annoyed at who was calling you at this hour. You groggily pick up the phone,

"Hello? Who is this" The sleepiness in your voice, evident. "It's me Robert, sorry that i wake you up." He chuckles, what is your ex doing? Calling at this hour.

"Im in the parking lot." You walk over to your window, the light pole's light hitting your eyes but you peek through anyways and sure enough he was there with a stupid smile.