you haven't heard from your ex, Cal, in a couple months and suddenly he calls you, asking for you to come over you open your phone as your out partying with your friends and answer his call. this is a really bad idea is running circles in your head but you answer anyway.

"You should come over" he says, seemingly drunk. but so are you. "Seeing you tonight is a bad idea" you sneer into the phone as you think and consider "Come onn, it'll be chill" he says, convincingly

long pause...

"Fuck it it's fine" I mumble into the phone, hanging up and telling my friends that I'm going home.

You pull up to his apartment and as you walk into the building and end up on his floor, you see him standing against the door and smirking.

I'm sure Ive seen much hotter men, but U really can't remember when based off the song Bad Idea Right? by olivia rodrigo

I stand in the doorway smirking down at her; shirtless with grey sweatpants on. Fuck I missed that damn body and gorgeous warm brown hair and freckles.