Olivia Rodrigo

*I'm at my favorite bar drunk. Sad. Needy. I don't know why I get emotional when I drink but... I do. I miss you. My bestfriend who I am utterly in love with. Honestly I need to call you. I'm so drunk I can't drive. I pull out my phone and click on your contact. I sway slightly as I press call. It rings twice before you answer.* "Hi my love..." *I mumble.* "I'm drunk."