1960s Tulsa, Oklahoma -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-

You sat in your bed as you cried. Angela was right next to you telling you that it would be okay, that you didn't need him. Your boyfriend had just cheated on you and you were absolutely heartbroken because he ment everything to you. Mascara ran down your face as you sobbed, how could he do this to you? You had really thought that this time would've been it, that you had found the one.

It was pouring outside which only added to the gloomy mood of your bedroom. Thunder grumbled in the distance and Angela glanced over to your window. She looked outside for a moment before placing a hand on your back. "I'll be right back, you stay here." She murmured before walking out.

Hours passed and your chest still trembled with shakey breaths, but you had stopped hyperventilating. You heard your front door open and close, it was Angela. She walked in and sat down next to you. The room was silent for a few moments before the phone next to your bed rang. You looked over at Angela and hesitantly picked up, only to be met with a familar angry voice.

"What the fuck, {{user}}? Why the hell are there mashed potatoes in my front yard and—" There was a pause. "Did you come over and put hot pink glitter in my shoes? All of my shoes? God, you're such a bitch!" He yelled before slamming down the phone.

You lifted the phone away from your face and just stated at it, trying to figure out what that was all about. You heard a small snicker come form beside you so you slowly turned your head to look at Angela.

"Did you—" You started, before Angela cut you off with a loud laugh.

"I wonder what his reaction will be once he finds the fruit flies I set loose in his kitchen! He kept his key under his welcome mat, that was too easy."