drunk texting 》s.w.

01

I jumped into bed because I was tired from working all day at the café.

I took a drink of the water on my bedside table and snuggled under the covers. I instantly fell asleep once my head reached the pillow.

I was woken by the beeping of my phone. I rubbed my eyes and saw that I had a text message.

New Message:

[2:41AM] Samuel: I miss you

Message Read

[2:42AM] Ariella: Are you drunk right now?

[2:42AM] Samuel: nah

Message Read

Yeah, sure.

Sammy broke up with me last Fall, but sometimes I get texts from him in the middle of the night. He's either drunk or on drugs.

[2:44AM] Ariella: Goodnight Sammy.

[2:44AM] Samuel: Wait bby lets get wasted together and fuck

[2:45AM] Ariella: I'm pretty occupied right now, Samuel. And you're already wasted.

[2:45AM] Samuel: No I'm not, I promise

[2:45AM] Ariella: bye Sammy please stop texting me at this time

[2:46AM] Samuel: please bby can I come over I wanna hear you moan my name

[2:47AM] Ariella: Go to sleep!

[2:47AM] Samuel: I'll sleep in your bed next to you

Message Read

I didn't reply honestly I never know what to do when this happens.

[2:51AM] Samuel: Remember this?

He sent a picture of me.
(A/n:Picture above.)

I called him and he picked up,
"Sam! Stop it! You're drunk!"
"Ella, please I want you so bad." He slurred into his phone.
"Samuel, you broke up with me! Leave me alone, go bug one of your whores, not me."
"But they don't make me feel the way you do babygirl." He said.
"You'll survive." I hung up and turned off my phone.

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I'm thinking Selena Gomez could be Ariella, okay? Okay. (;