I turn around, my body a little stiff but my bed seemed softer my usual. As if all the times I ever slept on it, this was the best yet.
But wait, bed?
If I remember well, I wasn't at home last night. I stormed out of the house in anger so how is it possible I'm back on my bed?
Wasn't I just waiting for Harper to come around?
Wasn't I just with Harper?
H-Harper??
It was as if my heart missed a beat and the whole world stopped.
I open my eyes suddenly and sit up immediately.
That was a dream right?
I let out an awkward laugh. "It has to be."
There's no way I could have kissed him. There has to be no way.
He hates my guts!!
How would the great and arrogant Matt Harper kiss someone like me?
Me???
I look down at my clothes to see I'm still in the fit I wore yesterday, and his hoodie on me.
"Oh my Lord!" I jump out of bed.
This can't be happening.