013. ━━━ ❛ FUCK THE GUITAR ❜
imessage, real life. . .
THE SOUND OF MAISIE'S fingertips moving across her laptop keyboard fill up the silence of her bedroom, the only other noise being provided from her television on a rather quiet volume.
her lamp casts light into the room, distracting from the dark night displayed outside her windows. she pulls her bottom lip between her teeth as she reads over the words she just typed before ultimately backspacing them all.
YOU ARE READING
𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 ✹ matt sturniolo
Fanficsummer's in the air, and baby, 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧's in your eyes. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇. . . 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐞 has spent all of her life hating the noisy boy who lives across from her, the biggest pain in her ass to ever exist: 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭. unfortunately...