(𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞) 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫

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thriteen!






i arrived to mattia's house at around 8:30 his parents were to leave at 8:45. i don't know how long i'll be here but i do know they pay good so i don't really care. i told my spam what happened but surprisingly the only person that texted me was veon not one of the boys.

"hey sweetheart kitchen's stocked there's money on the table mattia's in his dungeon and gianluca is in his room"
mr. polibio said

"well where y'all going looking all snazzy"
i joke

"well i actually don't know but here which perfume and help me put on my necklace"

"well of course rihanna's it's sophisticated and elegant and of course"
i clip the necklace in the back of her neck

"amore you look beautiful now let's go"

"dame un momento giacomo beauty takes time"
she said in her accent

"if it's okay with you guys i'm gonna go and speak to mattia"

"yea ofc"

i walk down the stairs into the basement to see mattia. the music was blasting like always and his lights were green and it looked like he was getting ready to shower. assuming he saw me or felt my presence because he told alexa to turn off.

"hey bestieee"

"what the fuck do you want"

"bitch i'm sitting tonight"

"deadass"

"no mattia i'm just here to spend time with you"

*he flicks me off*

"oh stick it up your ass anyways where you abouta go"

"gonna go shower then see jenna"
he grabs the towel

why do i feel jealous? i have nothing to worry about he doesn't want her. robert told me himself. don't forget who you are chyna. that bitch. play it cool

"and you're wearing that? pls"
i say looking at his clothes laid out

"literally just going for a quick fuck who cares how i look"

"you're so- anyways imma go up with luca see you when you get back"

"nah you can stay in here i'll just change in the bathroom"
he offered

"i still gotta check up on him i'll be back"

"alexa play pick up the phone by travis scott"

he still hasn't said anything about my spam post. and neither have the boys. i'm kinda confused because i sad expecting a reaction out of them. but again you can't expect much out of teenage boys. ESPECIALLY them.




[time skip]



"you know when i said change this isn't what i meant"
chy looks at his wife beater and gray sweats

"oh i'm not going"
he said climbing next to her on the bed

"uh un nigga move"

"you can sleep with luca bitch this my room"

"watch the bitch word"

"i say what the fuck i want"

"you know i got cheated on right"
chy says softly

mattia turns his body and attention to her. he props himself onto his elbows as she still lays down with her face towards the ceiling changing the light color and stopping at a deep blue.

"when were you gonna tell me wtf"

"i posted it on my spam"

"'i posted on my spam' oh big fucking deal you should've called me"

"i'm not sad or anything bc i mean look at me"
she semi joke

"yea look at you"
he licks his lips

"blue compliments you features"
she said back

after a short moment of silence chy is on top of mattia with his hands on her waist. her hair was always in some type of ponytail or protective style so that want a problem at all.

"funny how we always meet like this"
mattia jokes

"i'm not ready but i'm willing to"

"well how far you trynna go"
he caressed her

"um i wanna give you head? and well me too ofc"

"shit why wait let's get into it"

"oh and small hickeys no-"

"stfu i'll make you feel good"

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