Matt Sturniolo imagines.

The text

Requested by mattsturniolo_

Have you ever sent the wrong text, yeah that happened to me. But i guess i cant complain because it worked out in my favour. So ill tell you about how a text CHANGED MY LIFE.

Y/n's pov:

'Hey nick, i really like matt. Dont be mad.' I text nick and throw my phone under my pillow to wait for the notification to come through. Oh god this is painful.

Matt's pov:

Im sat streaming with nick and chris when my phone goes off. Who could that be?

'Hey nick, i really like matt. Dont be mad.' A text from y/n reads. What? What the fuck is she on about? Wait why am i exited?

" fuck guys, ill be back." I say and rush out my phone and keep my eyes down. Nick and chris exchange looks and i just keep walking down the stairs to get some air.

" matt you okay?" Chris asks and he looks over my shoulder reading the text. He looks at me with a shocked look and i do the same.

" what do i do?" I ask and he shrugs his shoulders.

"Do you like her man?" He asks me. I do? I do? Wait i really do but i didn't think she actually liked me.

" of course, I've liked her since 5th grade."  I admit. He widens his eyes and grabs my phone.

" go see her, tell her you like her, get. To. It." He tells me. I grab my shoes and head to my car. I head to her house and i knock on her door. She answers and goes bright red.

" you texted me." I whisper and she raises a brow. She opens the door and i step in.

"You didn't text nick, you texted me." I say and pull out my phone and show her the text. She walks over to the sofa and sets herself down and puts her head in her hands.

" i like you." I mutter and she shoots her head up. She looks confused. Why is she confused? Ive liked her for so long.

" you do, dont bullshit me." She says and puts me at arms length. I smile at her and she physically eases up.

" i really like you, say you like me." I say and she pulls me in for a hug. He pulls me at arms length and nods enthusiastically.

" i like you, more than you know." He assures me and i smile, putting my face back onto his shoulder.

Couple weeks later:

Im hanging over at matts house and he's on his computer and me and nick are sat on his bed scrolling on our phones.

" aww look at this edit of you two." He says and i look at his screen. I smile as the photos are blurring into each other.

" FUCK." Matt screams and we both jump to see him throwing his mic on the floor and walking to us.

" oh i have to go, see ya!" Nick chirps and then leaves to head downstairs, leaving us alone.

" its okay, wanna get milkshakes." I say and swivel my keys on my finger in-front of his face. He smiles and takes my hand.

Thank god i sent that text to matt not nick!