Secret texting M.R

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"Sup," I smile my original bitchy smile, trying to hide the fact that I'm nervous as fuck.

"Hey..." Mattheo has his hands in his jeans, oh fuck. I observe his body. He is dressed in all black and has a hat on, making him look even hotter. Am I doing this? No. Can I turn back around?

"Do you wanna go?"

"Yes." He frowns, and I close my mouth.

"I mean, sure?" A smirk takes place on his lips.

"Wait... Are you nervous?" I gulp, fuck no. Of course, I am nervous. This is the first time I plan on doing something like this, and my last date didn't go well.

"No? Why would I be?" He shakes his head, smirking before grabbing my hand and leading me towards Hogsmeade.

"Where are we going?" He doesn't answer me but leads me towards a restaurant in Hogsmeade. Cute.

"Sir, we are full tonight. For Riddle" The waiter said as we walked into the restaurant, but Mattheo shook his head.

"I know. That's why I reserved a table for two. Riddle," the waiter looks up with shaky hands. Inspecting both Mattheo and me.

"I-'m sorry, please don't hurt me," I frown. Still holding Mattheos hand, I let go of him.

"Sir, he wouldn't hurt you. Would you just be kind and walk us to our table?" I ask, looking at Mattheo, who is awfully quiet now. The waiter leads us to the table before running away, whispering to some guy.

"Is it always like that?" I ask, forcing a smile at Mattheo, who shrugs.

"Kinda? They think I want what my father didn't achieve." I smile sadly. It can't be easy being the son of the dark lord.

"You are nothing like him," a smile takes place on Mattheos lips, almost looking surprised. The sparks in my body wake up, and I look back at the menu.

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Sophie - Gracie

Sophie🫠💋
How's the date?👀

Gracie
Good
Idk?
We're eating dinner
He's nice
Really nice

Sophie🫠💋
Are u horny?

Gracie
Sophie!!!!

Sophie🫠💋
What?👀
I am

Gracie
euw
and maybe
Fufk he's hot
Like hot hot

Sophie🫠💋
Go for it

The cold air slaps me as we leave the restaurant later. Mattheos hand brushes mine from time to time, resulting in us staring at each other.

"Sorry," he smiles faintly, a bit nervous in his voice, which is weird since we have spent the last two hours together. The date was perfect. We laughed, got to know each other better, and smiled. I feel like I got to know the real Mattheo better. I almost feel bad for how I have treated him. I mean, sure, how he handled stuff with girls before sucks, and I didn't know him. But people change, I think. I smile faintly, seeing the castle in front of us, knowing he will either decline me or I will lose my self-control with him tonight.

"Do you-"

"Maybe we could-" We stare at each other before looking away, and I feel my cheeks burn.

"You first," he smiles, and I shake my head. There is no way I go first after he said that. What if he said we should end this here and now? Did the date suck?