"HI GUYS ITS ME INDIE!" the girl smiles to the phone in her hand.
"from the sturniolos."
"if you like it then you should have put a ring on it, if you like it then you should have put a ring on it!" she screams loudly in a high pitch voice.
"and you have no father figure!" indie tucks her bottom lip with her top trying not to laugh.
"no friends." she continues.
"and and definitely no bitches!" the redhead screams closing the video and posting it in on tiktok.
"don't even wanna ask." matt says as he leans on her bedroom door.
"good, didn't want you to ask." she grins grabbing her bag.
"mom wants you to take out the trash."
"i took it out last week." she informed clipping her hair back.
"well your doing it this week too." matt shrugged.
"i cant i have a date." indie tells applying lipgloss.
"what?" matt stands up straight and looping confused.
"with who?"
"nate." she smiles blushing at the name, the girl starts walking out her room avoiding any mirror to not grow self conscious.
"nate? nate collins?" the boy asks while following her out.
"no nate jacobs." she giggles to him as they enter the living room.
"what's up?" chris questions nick next to him.
"indies going out with nate." matt says in disbelief.
"alright indie!" nick yells fist bumping her.
"what? no not alright!" matt furrows his brows.
"why not?"
"do- do you guys remember when she was in that horrible relationship." he slaps his head.
"uh yeah, but nate isn't like ryle." chris says in a duh tone.
"how do you know?!" he yells.
"because we're friends with the guy." indie huffed.
"listen matt, the reservation is at seven it's six fifty, i gotta go." she pats his shoulder while strutting out rolling her blue eyes.
"calm down." nick laughed at the stressed boy.
"hi." indigo greets the boy who sat in the lucas restaurant.
"oh hey, thought you were ditching." he smiles as she sits.
"you kidding this place has amazing food." she jokes making him place his heart on his chest.
"and i guess i wanted to see you too." indie shrugged giggling.
"love the enthusiasm." he laughs along.
"so what'd you wanna get?" she asks looking the menu.
"the lentil soup is so good." she scrunched her face at that statement.
"no way!" he gasps.
"i don't like soup." indie informed.
"what the fudge." she cringed at his way of not swearing, what are they five.
"oh the pasta looks nice." she hums looking down and gulping while fiddling with her fingers.
"yeah pastas good." he hummed.
hours go by and the two were hitting it off.
they sat in outside area where you could see the road and the weather was nice as they laugh and eat.
"my death wish?" she asks.
"yeah."
"that's kinda dark." the girl looks around.
"answer it." he grins.
"well... i kinda wish that when i die i want all my instagram captions and tweets to be made into a book." she drinks her ginger ale while telling.
"your kidding." he laughs.
"no seriously." she laughs with him.
then she heard it, the sound of a laugh she knows all too well.
side eyeing the the street.
matthew fucking sturniolo.
sat in his car parked right in front of them.
"uh, hey could you go and get me a like a dr pepper please." she asks gulping.
"sure but you have a ginger ale." he furrows his brows.
"there's a bug in it." she tells.
"oh really." nate reached to see what she throws the drink in the plant next to her.
"sorry i spilled."
"oh-kay. what if they don't have a dr pepper." he starts getting up.
"uh then a cherry coke please." she smiles faking.
and then nate was off inside the restaurant and indigo was off to the minivan.
"what the fuck do you think your doing!" she screams slamming the door opened.
"oh i love this restaurant." he sneaks while laughing.
"you have no right! go home!" indie screams.
"oh indie relax i'm just joking." he rolls his eyes with a smile.
"matt if you don't leave right now i will tell everyone about how you love to sing katy perry in the shower." she grits out.
"indie im eating here." he said.
she sighed rubbing her temples.
"matt, please leave." indie try's saying softly.
"oh hey," nate suddenly shows up.
"hey man." matt dabs him up.
indie felt like pulling out a gun and shooting herself straight in the head.
"why're you here." nate asked.
"oh you know just checking up on inds." she wanted to slap him so fucking hard.
"i don't think she needs checking up on." the boy smiles holding her hand.
matt clenched his jaw looking down in the two.
"right then, it's okay cause he was just leaving." indigo tells with a stern voice.
"yeah, bye enjoy." he smiles softly to them while driving away.
the rest of the night of the date was quite awkward actually it was very awkward.
turns out nate thought matt was pretty intimidating which indie found funny because the 'intimidating boy' was getting kicked in the ass when she arrived home.
opening the door to the house her feet hit the floor slowly knowing everyone was up in their room.
"how was your hot date." she hears from behind her.
it was matt.
"excuse me?" indie snarled.
"relax i was just having a little fun." he tells.
"you're a dick." she informed.
"your overreacting."
she looks around dumbfounded.
"all i fucking wanted was to go to lucas with a guy i-i find attractive and nice! and-and." indie frustratedly started.
"and you had to come and ruin it." her arms crossed over her chest.
"and me showing up for like two seconds ruined the whole date." matt narrows his eyes.
"grow up indie." he scoffed.
making her scoff.
"why cant you let me have this one thing!" she turns to him again.
"admit it! you knew what you were doing." the redhead leans her hands on the kitchen table.
"what? what was i doing?"
"reminding me that you existed." she spat out.
"what're you even saying." he pours himself a cup of water.
"you cared where i was, who i was with, what i was doing." her hands wrap the counter.
"no i didnt." matt rolls his eyes.
"i don't care." he makes clear.
"stop lying!"
"stop being such a baby!"
"oh and your such an adult!"
"you spent your saturday night crashing my date for fun." she points her finger at him.
but the boy didn't say anything he just sips his water looking at the marble island table.
she sighs.
"alright, fine, just forget it." indie mumbles.
"why don't you go be more of a dick." she stated while walking away.
"why don't you go look in the mirror some more." he retroots.
that made her stop in her steps, her face dumbfounded and chest heaving.
turning back to look at him.
to say something, anything, but she didn't. she just walked right back away into her bedroom.
matt didn't know why he showed up to that restaurant, to that date.
he didn't know why he wished nate would run away once seeing him.
he just knows, that indigo stewart deserved someone who would hug her when she's down, someone who would throw a blanket over her when she's asleep, someone who would cook for her, someone who would kiss her, someone who would love her.
and that someone wasn't going to be nate collins.
was it too late to talk?
H speaks!
and so it begins
our kids indie and matt better not be stevie and chris and just grow some balls and pussy to tell the other
LOVE YOUUUU