Sep 30, 2015
☆ 8)
☆ for a drunken voicemail {tfwirina }
“I– I just want to start this off my saying I am a re– responsible adult.” His words were slow and slurred despite his best efforts to sound sober. “With that said, I– I need you to come pick me up from the police station. I’ve tried calling my parents a bunch of times but they’re not answering and–” Jonah grabbed onto the payphone to keep himself upright. “And I don’t have anybody else to call.” He could feel himself getting emotional and knew he need to hang up soon or he was going to do something embarrassing like cry, but there was one more thing he needed from her. “Oh, and if you could bring me a t-shirt, that’d be great too.”