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⭐️ Chapit Kenz ⭐️

🤌🏾 8 MONTHS LATER 🤌🏾

Omniscient

"ANNNNND CUT, great work everybody thank you so much for all your hard work you guys are truly amazing, see you next week when we pick back up" the director yelled, getting off his designated chair and walking away from the set.

Mattia walked off the set to his trailer so he could change out of his characters clothes and back into his own. The teen was adjusting to the new celebrity lifestyle really well and was easily everybody's favorite on the set.

"Knock knock" somebody said knocking on the trailer door.

"Who is it?" Mattia asked politely

"Your worst nightmare" the person responded making the boy gasp.

"You're a giant bunny in a bikini trying to eat me?" Mattia asked horrified making the person on the other side burst into laughter.

"No silly, it's Anthony"

Mattia giggled and opened the door for his co-star and new friend Anthony or as he's called on the show "Felix" (Victor's best friend). The older male walked into the trailer and sat on the closest seat available.

"How are you?" Anthony asked Mattia, noticing that the boy seemed out of it earlier. Mattia sighed and looked away from Anthony's sympathetic gaze.

"I'm okay but it's Michael I'm worried about, he's been acting strange ever since I introduced him to Vic" Mattia confessed, fiddling with fingers. He was scared, he didn't want to jump to conclusions but Michael has done a complete 180, except when they're acting. He barely wants to touch Mattia anymore and what made the situation worse was that Mattia had recently given himself up to the older. So now he was stuck wondering if Michael was growing tired of him.

"Well, where is he now?"

"He left earlier saying his mom needed something" Mattia shrugged making Anthony shake his head and quickly checking something on his phone before scoffing. He slowly got up from his seat and looked at Mattia for a brief moment.

"Alright Mat, go home okay? I'll find Michael" Anthony muttered, knowing Mattia would've found his biggest fear..... besides bunnies in bikinis.

"Okay thank you 'tony, you're a good friend" Mattia smiled hugging the older. The younger immediately left the trailer, knowing his driver was waiting for him.

"I sure hope so" Anthony muttered sitting down again, running his hands through his luscious hair.

Mattia's p.o.v

The drive home was longer than usual, maybe because I was eager to get home and tell Vic about my day. Over the past few months we became good friends. She was only supposed to stay with my aunt and I for a bit but, we grew so close that she decided to stay even after it was okay for her to leave. I loved talking to her because she was always so excited to hear what was going on, unless it had to do with Michael then she'd be uninterested. She didn't hide the fact that she wasn't too fond of Michael and I never under why but I respected her feelings and kept him out of the conversation.

Paulo pulled up to the gates and drove in after they had opened. I couldn't wait to get inside the house and run to Vic's room. It's my second favorite place in the main house, after my aunt's master bathroom.

After what felt like forever Paulo finally parked and I got out the car, saying a quick thank you and slamming the door.

I opened the front door and my once bright smile faltered.

"What's Michael's shirt doing here?" I asked myself quietly, picking it up. I knew it was his because I was the one that picked it out for him. I looked up and there, on the third stair was a crop top, not just any crop top though..... it was Vic's.

The more I followed the trail of clothes the more my stomach sank to the pits of my soul. My once light feet became heavier as I stopped in front of Vic's room door. The noises that came from the other side made my stomach churn.

With all my strength, I turned the knob and allowed the door to fly open. My eyes filled with tears as I saw Michael on top of Vic, pleasing her the way he did me. I whimpered softly feeling my heart break into bits and pieces. Vic and I locked eyes, she had a small smirk on her face while she held Michael's head in between her neck and collar bone while he kissed it.

I turned around and ran down the stairs and made my way to the back door but I barely got to the kitchen sink before I threw up. I felt sick to my stomach, one of my closest friends and my first love were betraying me.

I rinsed out my mouth, feeling the tears stream down my flushed face. I washed my puke down the sink and walked out house, slamming the door.

As soon as I entered the guest house I called Taylor but got no answer. I groaned, throwing my phone on the chair hoping it wouldn't participate in the cellular olympics and bounce from wall to wall.

"I gotta leave" I whispered, walking up the steps and going to my room. I quickly packed a bag and walked to the bathroom, I looked at my reflection and cringed at the person staring back at me. "Fuck this" .

Omniscient

Mattia got out the shower, drying his body off and throwing on a grey jogger suit. He slipped on some black shades and sighed. When he walked out of his bathroom he stopped in his tracks when he saw Vic sitting on his bed in tears. He rolled his eyes and walked passed her grabbing his bag.

"Mattia I can explain" Vic cried and the younger simply looked at her with a bored expression. Mattia had sobbed and got rid of all his tears while he was in the shower. He was over everyone treating him like a child and it was time for him to grow up.

"Fuck you and your explanation Vic" Mattia said before smiling sweetly. "Tell my aunt I'm on a mini vacation" and with that he walked away from her without sparing another glance. Michael didn't bother to stay and watch the drama unfold, Vic was simply a good fuck to him and he felt bad for hurting Mattia.

Michael did love the boy but the comments and dms he received were getting to him. They were hurtful and scarring, he just couldn't take it anymore.

✈️ AT THE AIRPORT ✈️

Mattia quickly walked through the airport and got to the front of the line to be assisted.

"Hi, how may I help-"

"One ticket to New Jersey please" Mattia cut her off giving her a polite smile.

"Sir I don't-"

"Ma'am I don't care how much it is I need it okay? Please" Mattia begged like a drug addict who needed a fix.

The boy did need a fix but it wasn't for a high...... it was for peace.

"Okay, five hundred dollars please" she nodded.

A/N: heyyyyy I love y'all, thanks to everybody who still supports me even though I've been gone for so long, I'm working now and I'm trying to get back in school. Please bare with me. I missed y'all muah 💋