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Mattheo

I woke up today rather excited, why? Oh yeah , I asked Sofia on a date today. She doesn't know what we are doing. I didn't tell her for a reason. But first we had to attend classes. I rather skip but as we have a test coming up, i had to attend. or I'd fail the class with my exams.

I pulled on my uniform, leaving my tie hanging loose around my neck. A few buttons were unbuttoned, showing off a tattoo just the slightest bit. I slipped on my rings, took my bag and started walking to the great hall. My hands found their way into their pockets.

I spotted the brunette girl giggling with Emily, making my way over them. Emily stopped talking and rolled her eyes when she saw me walking over. I stood behind Sofia, my hand snaking under her chin and tilting her head back, I leaned down and kissed her lips softly. When I pulled away, her cheeks were burned red. 

I smirked at her, sitting down and shoving some food on my plate. "Good morning my love.” I looked over at her, seeing her smile. “Good morning.” She replied, continuing eating her strawberries. This girl is obsessed with strawberries, it's insane. Emily gagged and covered her mouth with her hand. “Don’t act all clingy around me, especially not kiss.” I rolled my eyes and grabbed Sofia's chin, turning her face to me. 

I pressed my lips against her, tasting the strawberry on her lips. Emily groaned and stood up. “I hate you so much mattheo.” I pulled away and smirked at Emily. “Hm, no you love me.” I took a bite out of my food, watching Emily leave. I furrowed my eyebrows seeing “Malfoy” written on her ass, designed on the pants she’s wearing. And I am clingy?

I rolled my eyes and sipped my orange juice. I looked over at Sofia, finding her already looking at me. “What? something on my face?” I ran my hands over my face, making her giggle. 

Am i stupid or what?

“No, Nothing is on your face. I’m just admiring you.” I stood up, putting down my cup. “Oh you are now? well stop admiring me, we have class.” What? i wasn't gonna go all softie now she's mine. Like uhm no, that's not how Mattheo Riddle works. She nodded, standing up and followed me towards our first class.

I sat down on our assigned places, Sofia sitting next to me and pulls out her books. she opened one of her journals, random drawings were drawn on the pages. As soon as the professor walked in, she started drawing. I twisted one of my curls around my hair, watching Sofia draw instead of paying attention to something I don't even use later on in life.

I placed my hand on her thigh, drawing circles. Her head shot up towards my direction, giving me a glance. I didn’t move it up, I just laid my hand on her thigh the entire lesson. We were dismissed and we walked to our next lesson. After a while in the lesson, I grabbed Sofia her pen and started drawing in her journal. “Mattheo, that is my pen.” Sofia whispered in my ear, seriousness in her voice. “Yes i know, but im using it.” I whispered back, the pen being snatched from my hand. I looked up and rolled my eyes. “Fine.” I grabbed my own pen and continued drawing. My name being shouted got my attention and I looked up to the professor standing in front of me. “Mr Riddle, can you explain why you are drawing a penis in my class?” Professor Mcgonagall asked, crossing her arms. Giggles and whispers were heard through the class. “Ah yes, well dicks are quite popular this time professor.'' I replied, leaning back into my seat with a grin on my face.

“Popular enough to draw in my class and not pay attention?” I nod, spinning my pen in my fingers. “Well then, you can continue drawing a penis in detention tonight, Mr Riddle.” My grin dropped. Heck no, I have a date to go to.

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