You had been tossing and turning in your bed all night, unable to will your mind to shut off. With a groan, you stare up at the ceiling- your forearm rested over your face. Your phone buzzes on your nightstand, and after fumbling with it for a moment- you switch it on.

The blue light assaults your eyes, and you wince at first. 3:25am...great. You sigh, unlocking your phone and checking the text.

[SEB - 3:00am]: u up? [SEB - 3:10am]: hey, c'mon. Answer [SEB - 3:23am]: ....please

Damn it! Why did he only ever call you when he's high?! Against your better judgement, however...you text him back.