First time (true storie)

Morning message

I woke up the next morning with a cracking head ache, but weirdly I was in my bed, dressed in my pijamas and with my hair brushed back, was this all a dream, no it couldn't be I thought to myself. *Buzz buzz*

I reached over to grab my phone and surely it was James, 'good morning, I hope I chose good enough pjs for you'
'Mornin, WAIT, YOU DRESSED ME'
'No! I just grabbed them and told u to get dressed, wow'
'Oh sorry, did last night really happen'
'It depends what ur talking about, a lot of stuff happened last night'
'Did, ... you and I.. happen last night'
'Sort of, I hope so anyway'
'I think I like you'
'Haha well I hope so, being friends for years kinda requires you to like me'
'😐'
'Oh shit, you meant...'
'Look if you don't then can we just forget about this all, we were high last night and drunk'
'No, I do too, I mean I have since year six'
'Lions park 2:00 I'll see you there'