The 1975

Chapter Eighty-Two || Fairytales

Date: December 11th

Location: Oakdale Theater - Wallingford, CT

"You're up early" Jamie said as he strolled on the bus.

"Uh yeah I'm actually heading out in a bit" I shrugged then took a sip of my hot coffee.

"Alone?" Jamie asked with an eyebrow raised.

"Yeah" I mumbled.

He chuckled then shook his head. "Take someone with you please, it'll get me through the day knowing you're in safe hands"

"Okay" I nodded then watched as he walked back off the bus.

Today we were in the great but tiny state of Connecticut and I mean besides the weather and mass amount of history surrounding this state there's also one other thing that puts this state on the map. Yale.

The Ivy's, only the best schools in this country and I was lucky enough to be excepted into one but chose Hudson over it. Don't ask me why. Anyways Yale was probably the second best Ivy League school you could get into.

That's where I was headed today to see an old friend but no where in my plans did I include a buddy to tag along but I guess to shut Jamie up I would take someone.

"Morning" Matty said walking out the room.

"Morning" I softly smiled, he was not a morning person and this was far too early for him to be up.

"Did you make that for me?" He asked pointing to the mug of hot tea.

"Yeah" I nodded slowly.

He smiled, his black mane falling out of its ponytail slowly and his face very pale but it was a smile. "Thanks"

"Yeah"

"Hey listen I have some things to do today so maybe you want to tag along, its mostly bullshit record stuff but I'm sure we'll make the most of it" He chuckled with a shrug.

"I would love to but I actually have somewhere I want to go today" I said trying to figure out if he was mad or sad but he was better than I was at hiding his emotions.

He nodded. "That's fine love"

"Good" I nodded then walked past him and into the bathroom shutting the door behind me.

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"My mum sends her love" Matty said as he slipped on his infamous black jeans.

"How is she?" I asked as we both reached down for his black T-shirt.

"Uh what are you doing?"

"Wearing it" I chuckled as I lifted it up and slipped it over my head and onto my body.

"You haven't done that in a bit" He said staring at me with big eyes.

"Done what?" I awkwardly chuckled.

"Worn my clothes" He shrugged. "You look..."

"Better than you" I smirked tossing another shirt at him. "Im also wearing your grey trench coat"

"That's more than fine" he smiled then walked over and cupped my face. "Abigail"

"Please don't say it" I said quietly and he sighed in defeat.

"Fine" He mumbled then leaned in and kissed me.

"Wait" I pouted as he pulled away. I felt so needy but for some reason not sleeping with him last night made me want to actually sleep with him. And I don't mean in the cuddling type of way.