INDIE STEWART SAT IN HER ROOM READING her small book in her hands.
when suddenly nate collins comes walking into her room.
"oh hey nate." indie smiles sitting up.
the boy placed himself on the edge of her bed.
"what book?" he asks grabbing it from her hands.
"where the crawdads sing." she tells with a smile at the name.
"good book?"
"very." she tells.
"read it, found it kinda boring." he shrugged his shoulders.
"hm i find it really nice." she laughed.
he watched her laugh.
"hey indie i gotta tell you something." nate looks with a soft grin.
"yeah sure." she smiles placing her book on the pillow.
he took a deep breath in and out.
"im still in love with you."
her heart stopped.
"what?"
"i still love you indie." he bites his lip.
"and i know i'm the one who cheated and i'm the one who broke things off but i- i still love you." nate gulps his spit.
"nate -"
"do you still love me?"
a silence took over.
did she?
his face looked towards hers.
and eyes meeting, suddenly the collins boy placed his lips on her with.
his hand reaching her waist.
problem is
she wasn't kissing back.
and she didn't want to.
but the boy was forcing himself on her like it was a game.
her hands go ok his chest trying to push him away and gather herself up but he was too heavy.
"stop!" she screams finally scathing him off her.
"what?" he looks to her confused breathing heavily.
she gets up from the bed.
"you wanted this." he snarled.
"what the fuck- i wanted this?" she points to herself.
"i have a boyfriend nate." indie yells.
the boy rolls his eyes.
"indie cut the fucking act."
"i know you aren't dating you know you aren't dating so quit it." he rolls his eyes.
her face drops even more.
"we are dating." she crossed her arms over her chest.
"you literally aren't." he got up hovering over the girl making her stumble back with a gulp.
"he's my boyfriend and i love him." indies arms go by her side.
"i love him and i don't love you!" she tells with a straight face.
nathan's face turns so red he looked like a fresh tomato.
"your a slut you know that?" he screams in her face coming closer to the redhead making her back hit the wall.
the tears grew in her eyes while listening to the sound of his words.
"huh?! you hear me your a slut!" his voice screams with his finger pointing in her face.
before the boy could even talk matt sturniolo struts into the already open room.
"who the hell are you to talk to my girl like that?!" matthew boomed in his face.
"your girl here just tried having sex with me." the boy yells back.
without even a second going by matt's hands grab his neck with his slender fingers wrapping around them.
nate's feet reach off the floor as the noise of his now grumble only being heard.
"matt." indie stated not moving from her spot.
nathan's hands go up in defense in front of matt's face.
"you talk to her like that again and i rip each and every single body part." he grits through his teeth.
"limb by fucking limb." matt told him making nate nod aggressively.
the boy drops him as the kid with frosted tips leaves the room and hearing the door of the house being shut.
matthew sturniolo turns to indie stewart who stood back to the wall she was on the whole time.
the teen boy walked closer to her making indie place her forehead on his chest.
and his arms instantly wrap around the girl neck.
it was jolene dawson birthday.
yay i guess.
and she was taking it all out.
renting a whole ass mansion with a champagne pool, like what?
a real celebrity DJ and all that crazy shit.
so indie matt, chris and nick all hauled themselves into the mansion with a sigh.
they were obviously gonna see nate and they were not so excited.
"split." they all hold pinkies.
"champagne pool in two hours." and with that nick and chris went to get owen while matt and indie went to go find a quiet room.
because what is better than one anxiety filled teen at a party, TWO anxiety filled teens at a party.
"here." matt stated like the coast was clear to the girl who was closing her eyes afraid of what they might open and see if the room wasn't empty.
"oh stop it there's no one here." he snatched her arm throwing her in the room.
she grumbles sitting down on the nicely made bed.
"hm this is comfortable." indie grins bouncing on the mattress.
"did you not learn your lesson when you heard that monkey falling off the bed song?" matt turns to her while closing the door softly.
"oh uh.." she laughs acting as if she wasn't jumping and flopping down.
for the next twenty minutes it was quiet and the two were ok their phones.
"you know their suspecting us." indie looks up from her device.
"who?"
"jolene and nate."
his eyebrows furrow scotching closest to her.
"how do you know."
"nate told me when he was yelling at me, he said he knows we aren't a thing or i don't know." indie shrugs her shoulders softly.
the fear in matt's face was real and indie didn't like it.
"do you know why he would think that?" the boy asks.
"if you want me to be honest." indigo starts.
"we aren't acting like a couple." her voice tells.
"i know." matt huffed.
"in fact we're acting the same like we used to." her shoulders shrug.
"it's just- i don't think this whole thing was a good idea." indies arm flare meaning the fake dating.
"but jolene's getting jealous i think she likes me." he smiles sadly.
"i know hun, and i won't stop this thing until we know she likes you." her fingers push a lock behind his ear.
"but we need to do something to make us seem more realistic." she lays back her hands behind her back while he stares down at her.
"but what do we do-" matt was cut off when they could hear the loud giggles of a very drunk jolene.
"oh this room looks empty!" she laughs as they could sense her reaching the doorknob.
both look to each other with wide eyes.
"what do we do?!" indie whisper yells but never leaving her comfortable laying down position.
"i-i don't know." he mumbles loudly.
click in her brain.
"kiss me." her voice murmurs.
"what?" the boy looks to her absolutely flabbergasted.
"just fucking kiss me."
and with that matt reached his head down to the laying indie and placing his lips heavily on hers.
his arms going to her waist as the lips moved against each other.
was this how it felt like?
to have the lips of people that have been dying to know what it feels like for the longest time?
because matt sturniolo was kissing someone who makes him feel magic i'm his bones, he was kissing someone who makes him wonder how someone who looks like witchcraft at midnight, can taste so holly.
his palm now reaching her cheek while the girl grabbed the back of his head and hair.
"oh it's occupied." jolene giggles closing the door straight away.
they heard the closing of wood.
yet no stopping.
his lips still stuck to hers like honey on toasted bread.
and the taste of that cherry chapstick hits matt's lips, and that was it. he was far gone.
and just like that indies phone rings.
making the two jump apart.
the only sound of heavy teen breathing and the awkward.
"oh she's-" indie cuts herself off clearing her throat.
"oh jolene's gone." she nods gulping.
"oh huh yeah," matt clicks his tongue fixing his collar.
she stands up backing way while still staring at the boy she made out with.
"i'm uh." she rubs her throat with her fingers.
"i'm parched." indie nods.
"i think i'll get something to drink." she grabs the door handle.
"oh sure, no yeah enjoy." he itched his cheek while staring watching her figure run out the door.
and once she left.
he grabs the pillow her head was on
shoved it in his face
and let out the loudest scream he can get.
indie tumbles to anyone she knew.
oh god.
how?
how did this happen.
why did she ask him to kiss her?
oh god.
it felt so nice.
she runs up to the familiar blonde.
"inds the person i was looking for." owen grins.
"hi owen." she grins as much as she can.
"i got you something." he stated with his hand behind his back.
he pulled out a cherry slushee with blueberry slushee mixed on top.
she grabs her stomach.
"i- im good, thank you though." the redhead runs off into the nearest bathroom she could find.
and slamming the door closed.
looking herself in the mirror she fixed her hair.
and grabbing a hand full of water and splashing her too pale face.
you know what made it even worse?
is that even after something that could make her want to throw up.
she could be anything in the world, but she wanted to be his.
H speaks!
HOLY FUCKING HELL
HOLY MOLY OMGGG
ITS HAPPENING EVERYONE STAY CALM ITS FUCKING HAPPENING RN EVEEYONE SRFU PLEASE
IM SCREAMING
THEY ARE SO HAPPY AND UH CUTE...
LOVE U BITCHES