The sun is shining in my face where I left my curtains open last night. My phone is buzzing on the pillow next to me and my head feels like a weird soupy place – semi-awake. I’m super groggy, I really shouldn’t have gone on my neighbourhood adventure last night.
I think of Morgan and realize that I actually regret nothing because my crush on him is definitely calling the shots now.
I unlock the screen and I’ve got two texts, both of them are from Morgan. I feel a rush of heat just knowing he’s thinking about me.