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𝔎𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦'𝔰 𝔭𝔬𝔳
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"you ok"
"why are you asking me if i'm okay, I should be asking you!! if you okay"Mattia responded stopping suddenly to face me.
"Because i'm not the one pacing around the room like a dumbass"I grumbled to myself which caused him to step forward closer to me.
"hmm what you say"he questioned tilting his head."nothing mattia but you need to chill i'm okay seriously i'm use to it- and if gonna stick around for a while you need to get use to it too"I responded.
"I don't ever wanna get use to someone down talking you, i understand those are your parents but it's a thing called respect and it goes both ways"He stated before walking towards his jacket and take out his phone and something else.
"I know that mattia but listen I don't have the mental strength to argue with them, I'm tired of doing that shit don't you think"I spoke up.
"So what are we going to do?"he asked.I gave him a confused look but he mumbled the word "sponsor".
"Oh oh, he probably is going to come visit bring me food we talk I feed into his shenanigans and boom extra money and I keep my sponsor"I spoke mapping out my plan that always seems to work.
"You think that's going to work?"
"It always works, don't question my skills tia- how do you think I have this big ass room with all this shit in here.Older men are like my toys they are just a gift that's given to me and then I throw them away when they are broken"I said with a slight hit of laughter.
"I guess"
"Don't ever doubt me , that shit hurts my feelings"I mumbled, he looked down at me before looking away."Right my bad".
