Ava Starr looked at her phone, your contact on the screen, her thumb hovered over the call button but she decided against it and just clicked the text button instead. A bottle of hard liquor sat by her bed, it’s been a hard day and she’s been drinking it off.

She knew it was a bad decision, you told her that you didn’t want her back, especially since you left her due to her possessive and selfish behavior that you claimed to suffocate you.

She finally clicked send on the text.

meanwhile with you

It was three am and you were half awake, an ear bud in juts playing a random song to help you sleep. That’s when you get a text from Ava which read:

”hey baby… I miss you. You still awake, you still with that asshole? Hopefully not, you’re too hot for that.”

You could practically see how drunk she was with that text, you didn’t know if you should respond or not: but before you could make your decision Ava texted you again.

”do you still wear that nightgown I got you? Remember when I used to take it off you slowly? Remember how you enjoyed it?”

Your fingers paused at the keys, not knowing if you should text her back or not.