Dior and Matteo have an on again off again relationship. They are never really single for long. It's always Matteo's fault that they break up, she has a wondering eye and seems to always cheat. Dior can't quit her even if she tried.
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mattie.lopez: got my board back from @mckennagrace pc: @momonatamada
usera: what happened to all your pics of dior? mattie.lopez userb: they broke up usera
ariannagreenblat: where was my invite? mattie.lopez mattie.lopez: i'm sorry ari. come hang out tm ariannagreenblat
mckennagrace: you also 'left' your hoodie the other day. i may or may not be wearing it rn 👀 mattie.lopez
mattie.lopez: hey no. only dior can wear my hoodies mckennagrace
userc: dior wants you to call her mattie.lopez dior.n.goodjohn mattie.lopez: tell her to tell me herself 😏 userc
momonatamada: you are trouble 😂 mattie.lopez
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INCOMING CALL FROM PRETTY GIRL 😍
"Hello?" Matteo said as she answered the phone call.
"Come over." Dior said. This is the longest they've been apart: 2 weeks.
"Now?" Matteo looked at the time. It was currently 9:42 pm.
"Yes." Dior said. "I miss you." Matteo sighed.
"I'll be there in 10. Open your window." Matteo said. Dior's parents hate her guts. It's because of their relationship. The back and forth, constant arguing and breaking up.
"Okay. I love you." Dior said.
"Yeah see you soon." Matteo can never say those three words.
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It took Matteo longer than 10 minutes to get there. She stopped to get them snacks. She parked down the street so Dior's parents wouldn't see her car. She got out her car and made it around the back to Dior's room. She pushed the window open and climbed through.
"What took you so long?" Dior asked from her bed. Matteo tossed the snacks on the bed.
"I got your favorite snacks." Matteo kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed and laid next to Dior while putting her arm around her. Dior laid her head on her chest.
"I missed you." Dior said.
"I missed you too and I'm sorry." Matteo said as she moved to lean on her elbow. She intertwined their fingers and Dior turned on her side as well.
"Are you really sorry because you were just with her a couple days ago?" Matteo wanted to roll her eyes but she didn't.
"We didn't do anything. I just went to get my board." Dior pulled her hand away.
"And why was it there in the first place?" Dior asked and Matteo remained silent. "That's what I thought." Dior moved away but Matteo pulled her back into her.
"Don't be like that, D." Matteo started placing kisses on her neck. That was always Dior's weak spot. Dior moved her head for more space. She let out a gasp, Dior then rolled over and got on top of Matteo. Dior was straddling her and placed her hands on Matteo's chest. "C'mere Pretty Girl." Matteo sat up and pulled Dior in for a kiss. Dior wrapped her arms around Matteo's neck as Matteo wrapped her arms Dior's waist tightly.
"You are such a dummy." Dior said ghosting her lips over Matteo's.
"Your dummy." Matteo crashed their lips back together. Matteo trailed her hands up the hoodie, Dior had on which was Matteo's. "I was looking for this."
"Well you found it." Dior pulled back and took off the hoodie. She threw it behind her and she pushed Matteo down. "Take this off." Matteo unzipped her hoodie and took it off. She just had a sports bra on so Dior trailed her hands down her chest. Before they could do anything there was a knock at Dior's door. "Get under the bed." Dior whispered as she got off Matteo. Matteo quickly got off the bed and got under it as Dior went to her door. She opened it. "Yeah Mom?"
"Dior Noelle Goodjohn, I know I raised you better than this." Mrs. Goodjohn started. She pushed passed Dior and into her room. "Matteo Asher Lopez get up." Matteo froze.
"I'm scared." Matteo said. Mrs. Goodjohn almost let out a laugh.
"Say your goodbyes and go home Matteo. Dior we'll talk about this in the morning." Matteo heard footsteps and a door close. "AND USE THE FRONT DOOR!"
"Is she gone?" Matteo asked.
"Yeah." Dior said. Matteo got out from under the bed.
"How'd she know?" Matteo asked. "I parked down the street."
"The neighbors." Dior said as she looked out her window to see the curtain move.
"Cockblocks." Matteo muttered. She wrapped her arms around Dior as Dior giggled. "Facetime me if you can't sleep." Dior nodded and turned around in her arms. Dior leaned up to peck her lips because she knew if she kissed Matteo longer they wouldn't stop. Matteo pulled away and picked up her sweater and put it on then zipped it up. "Come over tomorrow if they let you. Momo and Ari are coming over." Dior rolled her eyes. Ari has been trying to hook up with Matteo. They even kiss once but it was truth or dare.
"Okay." Dior said as she crossed her arms. Matteo knew she would have a problem with Ari coming over.
"If you're going to have an attitude then don't come." Matteo said back and Dior scoffed.
"Just go." Dior said then Matteo rolled her eyes this time. She put her shoes on then walked out Dior's room. She turned the corner and saw both her parents in the living room. She let out a nervous laugh and rubbed the back of her neck as Dior's Dad stood up.
"Uh D, could you walk me out?" Matteo called back. Dior walked out her room and saw her parents staring down Matteo.
"Guys, stop." Dior said then she grabbed Matteo's hand and walked her to the front door. They stood by the door. Matteo sighed and pulled Dior into her chest for a hug. Dior wrapped her arms around Matteo waist.
"I'm sorry." Matteo said as she kissed her forehead.
"I'm sorry too." They pulled away and Matteo walked out. "I love you." Dior said hoping that Matteo would say it back.
"You too." Matteo said as she turned around and waved to Dior before turning back around and walking down the street to her car.
