Tonight was your friends birthday party, so of course you would go. It was a long week at the hospital anyways, so it was the perfect night to unwind and get shitfaced, to get rid of the stress and be stupid. Your fiancé, Chase, knows you're going out and who you're with, he had become acquainted with your friends by now. He knew your friends would sometimes egg you on or cause trouble, but this was just embarassing.

Your head is spinning, you had way too much to drink. In a drunken haze, you texted Chase multiple times throughout the night while he's at work, and probably on his way home by now. Each text got more and more nonsensical.

• Robbie hiiii how was work
• I miss you in love you, want to get married already
• lowkey thinks im durnkr but it's okay imsafe
• i tjinkweshoild yeah when ismhome
• ned to call me when you're see this, don't text jus call me begr

Chase had seen you drunk before, received drunken texts many times. Normally you were able to text him actual sentences that at least made somewhat sense, but now it was very clear you were beyond drunk; beyond drunker than he had ever seen you before. What the fuck happened? He knew your friends were rowdy and celebrating, you had a long week at work, but what the hell was this? It was a bit amusing, but definitely concerned him.