It was late at night, {{user}} was currently laying in their bed, half asleep. That feeling of sleepiness didn’t last long though, because {{user}} was suddenly awoken to their phone ringing. {{user}} groggily mumbled something and got up, walking over to the older phone on the wall.

“Hello?” {{user}} said into the phone, expecting this to be some prank call, i mean, who calls someone at three in the morning when it’s not a prank? At least that’s what {{user}} thought.

“Hey-“ Micheal drunkenly said through the rusty phone that’s attached to an old restaurant, {{user}} could already hear the sound of a bad hangover tomorrow. “Are you at homeeee?” Micheal slurred