𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡? ♡︎

𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛

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-Andrèa POV

*Viewer discretion slightly advised*

Friday, October 6th, 1995

"Andrèa!" I heard someone yell from behind my dorm door.

I buried my head deeper into my pillow, "Go away" I mumbled.

"Andrèa, he wants to meet with you again tonight" Mattheo said.

I rolled my eyes and got off my bed to open the door for him

"Ugh, why?" I asked him before twisting the doorknob.

He was leaning against the door frame already dressed, ready for the day.

He shrugged, "No idea," he said pushing me out of the way so he could walk into my room, "He told me that he needed to discuss something with you a couple of minutes ago"

I scoffed at the fact that he just barged into my room, "Wait you didn't sleep at school?" I asked.

He shook his head, "Nope, after you left he got mad that you were disrespectful and took it out on me" He said with an attitude, "Thanks for that"

I smirked, "Anytime" I said and winked at him before making my way to my dresser to get my uniform.

"What are you still doing in my room?" I asked, "Is there another reason you woke me up?"

He shook his head, "Nope, I just had nothing better to do... besides, bother you" he said.

I rolled my eyes and began to undress.

I saw him looking at me from the reflection in the mirror. He was looking up and down my body.

Last night for bed, I wore plain black underwear, an oversized white shirt, and a black sports bra. I wasn't expecting Mattheo to come into my room, but I had to get ready for the day whether he's in my room or not.

"Uh, Andrèa what the hell are you doing?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

I laughed, "I'm changing Mattheo, it's nothing you haven't seen before" I said with a small smirk on my face.

He scoffed.

I finished getting dressed and began to do my makeup, "Mattheo, why are you still here?" I asked, confused on why he was just watching me get ready.

"Do you forgive me?" He asked.

Taken back by his question, I snapped my head towards him, "No Mattheo, I don't forgive you. Why would I?" I asked.

"I didn't do anything wrong" He said.

I laughed, "You're kidding right?" I asked and turned back around to continue my makeup, "I saw your memories, I know how you felt, you want me to do this. You want to see me kill people, you see the bloodlust in my eyes, you can't fucking wait for me to turn off my humanity. I know all of this, so for you to say that you did nothing wrong... is fucking hilarious" I said shaking my head.