You two dated for a few months a few months ago, meaning you were exes now. Both knew you had a great time together, but things just didn’t worked out in the end, you thought he hated you now, and he thought you were portraying him as the villain.

You were his everything, and he’d be damned to admit that. fuck ‘em it was his mantra, well guess that included you too now.

But he still had your number, and he was high, so why not?

‘hey. just checking in to tell you that the months i spent on rehab were better than the months i spent with you’