1:13am
Me: I want to fuck.
Shane: Lily, are you drunk?
Me: Maybe. Girlâs night!
Me: But theyâre gone and I want my Daddyâs cock.
Shane: Where are you?
Me: The Silver Spoon.
Shane: Give me fifteen minutes.
Shane: Do not leave with anyone.
Me: I only want to leave with you.
2:01Â am
Me: I am so mad at you.
Shane: You wonât be tomorrow.
Me: You turned me down!
Shane: Youâre drunk, baby girl.
Shane: Youâd regret fucking me.
Me: Youâre an asshole.
Shane: Guess Iâll have to live with that.
10:26Â am
Me: Iâm sorry.
Shane: How are you feeling?
Me: Like Iâm dying.
Me: Iâm never drinking again.
Me: I shouldnât have text you.
Shane: You can always call me for a ride.
Shane: Iâd rather you be safe.
Me: Thanks. For everything.
Shane: Any time, Lily.