Imagine you received a call from your best friend Nick.
" I need you to pack your shit, and get to my house Y/N. Trust me."Nick tells you as you just sigh.
" Why?" You asked, clearly not impressed by him telling you what to do.
" Look I'll tell you when you get to my house." He tells you as you begin to pull your suitcase out from your closet.
" I swear Nick; the shit I do for you." You say as you then put your phone on speaker as you grab clothes and other stuff out that you would need.
" Nick for how long?" You ask him as you listen to him sigh and stutters a bit before answering.
" Not sure; just put a whole week of stuff in the luggage." He tells you as you begin to fold the clothes.
" Call me when you get to my house; be safe." He tells you before hanging up. You raise your eyebrow in confusion, but continue to pack your shit.
Shit what did he do now?