He was still awake by midnight, hut he wasn't really doing anything perse, hebwas just looking at tye ceiling as he thought about literally everything.
Including the fact that he wished that he could unsend the message he had sent to his best friend, he had imagined for the umpteenth time that night that he would not see the text, it seemed very much impossible though.
The ringing of his phone brought him back to life.
Sluggishly, he went to his phone and grabbed it, the name that was written on the screen completely turned him off..
Why couldn't he just ignore the message or something, because he was about to ignore his call. It was either that or he tells him that he drunk texted him.
That's a thing right?
Except people do that drunk texting thing to people who they have emotiona
