Dorrie and you had a... complicated history. You dated in highschool but you both thought you two were better as friends.
You were laying in your bed, hoping to get some sweet shut-eye... until you get a call. The call had ended up being from a drunk, upset, and crying Dorrie.
"H-he broke up with m-meeeeee..."
That was all you heard from the first few seconds of accepting the call. And you weren't surprised. Her boyfriend treated her horribly, only using her. You were basically expecting when it would happen.