just wait || mattheo riddle fanfic

thats a first

  "Come on, girl!" Astoria yells to me. I felt nervous. I don't know what lies ahead of me, yet I'm going anyways.

We walk in. Green flashing lights blinding my eyes. I look around to see a ton of drinks on a table, people smoking cigarettes in a corner, multiple new found couples making out on couches.

I see Astoria walk over to someone and give them a big hug. She looks at me. She walks over to where I am and grabs my hand. She drags me to this guy. "Melia this is Mattheo." She smiles when she says it. I don't know what she expects. I mean this guy is stupid hot, but he's not the type I'd fall head over heels for.

"hello." He tilts his head up against the wall. In one of his hands he has an almost gone cigarette and in the other a bottle of some type of alcohol. I don't say hi back, but I give a slight smile. He looks me up and down, and then noticed I acknowledged it.

Astoria looks over at Draco to see Pansy hitting on him. "What the heck-She better be drunk. If not, I will have no sympathy." Astoria says and walks away leaving me with Mattheo.

"so.." I say. "Your name's Melia?" He asks  breaking the silence. "No, it's Amelia. Only Astoria calls me that." He puts the cigarette in his mouth. "Want some?" He hands me a drink. "I don't drink." I say taking a few steps back. "Sure you don't, Melia." I know he said that just to annoy me.

"I have never heard of a Slytherin that doesn't drink. Do you smoke?" He asks, getting intrigued. "Um no I don't and there are multiple Slytherins that don't drink." I say. "Look around." I turn my head in every which way to try and find someone not drinking. "Aha. What about her? I think her name is Scarlett." I say, happy I can prove my point. "Oh yeah I met her earlier. She's pregnant." My jaw almost drops.  He laughs at my disbelief.

"So tell me about yourself. You don't drink and you don't smoke. So what do you do?" He asks. "Why do you wanna know?" Im curious about his curiosity. "Well..we just met so I need something to go off of when I tell my friends about you." I laugh. "Why would you ever tell your friends about me?" "Why not?" "Your a funny one, Riddle." I continue laughing, thinking he's joking. I look up and see him serious.

"You are kidding, correct?" I ask. "Well I seem to like you and I barely know you. So that's gotta be something? I mean we will probably kiss by the end of the night." I wish I had a drink so I could spit it out in his face. "I will not kiss you by the end of the night. That is a fact. I barely know you." I say. He seems confident too. "Just wait." He says and takes a sip of his beverage.

Who does he think he is? "You know, Astoria said you had looks but not a sense of humor." He laughs at my comment. "I'm serious, though." He smiles and continues drinking. "I wish you luck with your mission." I say to him and walk away going to find Astoria.

I find myself upstairs, still trying to look for her. I go in all of the rooms. I finally just text her.

Me: astoriaaa where are u
Astoria: I left. Get a ride with Mattheo. He will take you home when ur ready
Me: omg u left? I'm not going w that dude he is gonna be so drunk
Astoria: he is like immune to being drunk. he drinks sm he possibly cant
Me: fine omg

I get easily annoyed. She made me really mad. You don't bring an introvert to a party and then leave them there to go with a stranger they don't know. He will probably kill me.

I go back downstairs to where I last saw Mattheo. He wasn't there anymore. I look all around. Finally, I spot him on a couch. I didn't recognize him at first with Pansy on top of him. "Riddle." He gets caught by surprise. He stops making out with Pansy. He gets Pansy off of him then stands up.

"Your not drunk?" I ask. "I don't get drunk." He says, with confidence. He has a ton of confidence. "That's physically impossible. What's your first and last name?"

"Mattheo Riddle."

"Age and date of birth?"

"19. September..17,2002."

"There was hesitation there."

"I had to think."

"Why do you have to think about your own birthdate?"

"Calm down, Melia."

"Hm."

"May i ask what this is for?"

"Your free to drive me home. Let's go."

"Who said I was driving you home?"

"Me. Come on."

"Of course, m'lady." He gets sarcastic. He grabs his keys and salutes everyone on the way out. I turn around to see Pansy staring daggers at me. She doesn't affect me, in any which way.

We walk out to the driveway. I look out at all the cars. "Who would drive a motorcycle. Like for real. You can slip and fall and get killed at any moment." I say, wondering why some people do that. "Um well .. that my motorcycle and I'm driving you home." "Haha..your funny." He is being a bit too sarcastic now.

"You asked me to drive you home. That's what I'm doing. Get on." He smirks at me. "You must be crazy. I am not getting on that thing. I will get.. Blaise to drive me home." I say. "You are going to be in the middle of Blaise's love triangle. Do you really want to do that?" He starts the engine.

After a while of thinking that over, I start to get on his motorcycle. "Good you finally made up your mind." He says. "I was getting impatient there." He does this dumb smile. He starts driving away, me holding onto his waist for dear life.

"You know you should hold on tighter." He says sarcastically. I could barely hear him because of the loud sounds the engine made. "Sorry that I don't want to meet death today!" I hold on tighter has he turns a corner. He laughs. "Could you slow down?!" "I am going 25 on a 40 road." "Okay we'll go 20!!"

We soon arrive at a house. "This isn't my home." I say confused. "Well you didn't give directions to your home. So we are at mine."

Who did he think I was?

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