Joe's PoV
I lay on my bed, listening to the noise of the party downstairs. I think I may have taken a good couple more shots than I should've and I've ended up with a hangover. I just couldn't help myself as with every sip I took, Dianne seemed to look even more beautiful! And it was my birthday after all.
I rubbed my aching head and sat on the edge of the bed. I couldn't face going down there again, it would just result in me having more and more alcohol and that wasn't good with the way I was feeling right now.I pulled up my messages and saw a new message had come through from Dianne, 'Hey, Joe? Where are you? Are you ok?' I laughed, replying with a 'I'm fine thanks, just upstairs, think I've had a little too much grog, ❤️'
'Want me to come and sit with you for a little while?' Her message read. I didn't know what to say, I felt that if she did, we could spend the whole night chatting and then we would eventually end up... Yeah...
'Yeah, if you want.'
I waited 5 minutes and then I heard her light footsteps in the hallway as I could sense her looking for my room. I opened the door, "in here Dianne."
She came and sat on the bed with me and we chatted for a while before everyone started messaging me asking where I was. I ignored them all, I was too in the moment. I moved closer to Dianne, her moving too and I felt my lips smack against hers. She kissed me and I kissed her.
Oh god, I've fallen for the redhead...
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Joanne
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