I woke up through a fall, my head Hurts "arrk" what a way to start the morning I also had a hangover because of last night. Last night? What on earth did I dream about? What happened last night? I saw Alex. He was so real and livelike, I really do miss him.
There was someone on my bed next to me. What the hell?!
Wait I feel, oh I had no clothes on . My towel was on the floor was I that lonely I hire a? Is he? I looked at him.
He looked familiar but I couldn't see him clearly I got up and went to the washroom. It was a mess and so was my head and hair. I had a shower and cleaned the the toilet up and I found my dress it was what i wore yesterday.
It was in my laundry basket, it was covered in vomit, from the looks of how I got drunk its mine. My head ached like crazy Maybe we?
Nah if we did he would be naked by now, not to mention the aching in between my legs I let out a sigh I looked at him again he was on my sweat pants. Yep it was big that it could fit him, He wasn't under the covers I went downstairs trying to recall what happened.
The image of me kissing him, vomitting and stripping in front of him, Oh God, I was really that desperate for a man, Was I ? I also remembered him saving me from some thugs oh my shoes are gone now, and they were expensive ones What happened next I don't remember. I made pancakes and some hot coffee,he should be up by now right? Arrrh "Good morning " its him "good morning I turned, I didn't want to feel awkward. To my surprise it was Alex." Alex?! " He looked at me displeased "Alex its really you I thought it was a dream I left what I was doing and hugged him. Its been so long, we were childhood sweethearts when we we're young until he moved when he got back I was already engaged and I heard he had an accident and died.
Yes he died, I quickly realized him and felt his face to see if it was a dream or maybe he was a ghost "excuse me, am not Alex"
He withdrew back, "I think you are mistaken me for someone else, Am Dave" He's accent was different, he looked much matured too Oh He looks so much like him but its not him. "Am sorry, you look very like my friend "
"friend? For a friend you sure kiss a lot He said in a sacarstic way and smiled, The mermory of the kiss came back to my head. I just chuckled awkwardly it was just meant to let him not to go further.
There was an awkward silence then he said he had to go to work.... "Wait err..."
"What? "
"Your clothes, They are still you know
I haven't washed them yet" he had no expression on his face.
"You can have your breakfast and I so take care of that''
"you can either let me get some new clothes for you or you were your clothes that has... " he sat down immediately and took a plate of the pancakes. I smiled at him when he started eating. i left and kept his clothes in the washing machine along with mine but before that i got the size of his clothes and ordered a navy blue shirt and some suit too.
Its the least I can do for him helping me with those guys and bringing me home, he's quite a gentleman. I went to the kitchen and he finished all the pancakes just within a few minutes what a Glutton?!
I haven't even eaten yet "thank you. It was delicious " at least he showed some gratitude he was bad looking through, he looks so much like him. "Are you done staring" he said with a cute boyish grin