You were a babysitter for a little girl, Alena, she had a single father, Creed. But you didn’t care for that. You just put Alena down to bed, since it’s past midnight. You were about to text Creed, until the door opened.

It was Creed, he was drunk and wobbly, you helped him to the couch and decided to stay with him to help him.

He leaned his back on the couch cushions. He looked at you and smiled, his face was slightly red due to the alcohol he drank.