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Julia pov

i waited for mattia to come back down from his room. i looked around his house, everything was exactly how it was when i left, nothing changed in this house, it was just too quite

i got up walking to the mini table that was against the wall, i placed down the pen mattia lead me

i walked back to the chair, i narrowed my eyes as i noticed a envelope underneath the mini table, i got up again and bend down to pick up the envelope, i opened it up before taking out the paper, i flipped it over, it looked like a letter. i narrowed my eyes, why was it on the floor??

then i read it

mattia,

i know you remember me, thought you be able to run? did it lead you somewhere? i got my ways to get what i want and i know you know that. now tell me mattia, did you believe she died? you never went back to get her or see her, why did you leave? why did you run away?

do you somehow regret what you did? or ask your self why were you so selfish? i knew you loved this girl and she drove you crazy, but so did i

i couldn't stand seeing you happy with her, i just couldn't, making me the selfish person i am and force you to kill her. i wanted you to suffer, killing someone who made you happy in which she also made me happy

and you did it. that's what you thought too. and i just wanted to write this and let you know that she never really died, she still steps a foot in this earth

alive

right in front of you and yet you still have no clue, you haven't noticed her yet mattia, why? did what happened with you and ava really impact you? or are you just putting an act?

as much as i want to see you happy, i can't, it makes my blood boil when it's with her. the girl i loved, julia, i hope you know i'm also chasing her, whether you know it or not. it's a matter of fact you guys lose each other before something happens again

and that something will be me
-dylan

my eyes widen as i closed the letter. hes crazy, he's probably the one who killed miles, he's fucking jealous. i barley even know dylan

i gulp as i saw mattia approaching me, i quickly opened my purse and put the letter inside before looking back up at mattia and giving him a warm smile, i didn't know what to do. was that letter the reason mattia came back to me?

"are you ready to go??" mattia said as i got up

"yeah..." i said as mattia smiled back and started making his way to the doors before i spoke up again "do you know who dylan is?" i asked as mattia immediately stopped walking, his back towards me

he turned around

"no."

Alejandro pov

"he never received it?" dylan yelled at me, i narrowed my eyes at him, who did he think he was yelling at?

"i already fucking told you mattia never received a letter." i said rolling my eyes and looking back at dylan "why? was it important?" i asked making dylan throw his glass cup at me, i moved aside so it didn't shattered on me, it shattered on the floor

"if it wasn't will i be here yelling at you?" dylan said

"well from what i know mattia has neve-" i paused myself narrowing myself remembering the day me and mattia were arguing about julia also being behind the bomb that made kairi died

that same day mattia received an envelope but he just threw it somewhere around the corner and i never saw it after that

"yeah he never received anything" i lied

"so he still doesn't know who julia is?" dylan asked making me look at him death in the eye

"is that what you wrote in the letter? are you fucking crazy? polibio barley knows, i tried telling him but he thought i was joking. its better if he doesn't know" i said as dylan shrugged

"that's just not any better for me tho" dylan said before trying to walk away

"what's your plan?" i asked him crossing my arms up to my chest, dylan can't be up to no good. he never has and he won't start now

"to get them to remember each other" dylan answered making me narrowed my eyes

"and then what?" i asked, i knew that wasn't just it. he wouldn't just want that without something else happening.

"now that's something that you wouldn't want to know. let's just say it wouldn't be good" dylan smirked shrugging his shoulders, i had to know what he was up to

"your jealous, aren't you?" i said laughing right on his face "that's why you killed miles"






a/n: mattia's back in new jersey and going on tour soon. how you guys been?

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