just as she lets out a sigh, she feels a vibration from her phone and hears a ping on her laptop simultaneously. her eyebrows raise immediately and her eyes jump to the imessage notification from her iphone, it popping up in the corner of her laptop screen.
she purses her lips as she processes the unknown number linked to the message, not knowing for sure that it's matt, but having the gut feeling it is. after taking a moment of hesitance, she reluctantly opens the imessage app and sets the contact before having even responded.
new contact added. . .
Come over
matt 😑
Yk I'm just across the street
yeah no ty
Come onnn Mason
I can't stop thinking about youdon't say that
Why? Because you want me
it's not happening
I have a feeling it is
it's literally 1am and u think i'm going to leave my bed bc u said ur thinking ab me?
Idk
YOU ARE READING
𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗠, matt sturniolo.
Fanfictionsummer's in the air, and baby, 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻'𝘀 in your eyes. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛. . . 𝗺𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗲 has spent all of her life hating the noisy boy who lives across from her, the biggest pain in her ass to ever exist: 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁. unfortunately...
𝟬𝟭𝟯. ❛ fuck the guitar ❜
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