Mattheo Riddle
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this yule ball? its absolutely shit.
its another way of wasting money to dance around with some guy for one night and then sleep with him the next.
its also an excuse to get hella high and drunk.
and i know thats all im gonna do.
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the music was blasting and the crowd was loud. the whole place smelled like weed and thousands of different perfumes and colognes.
my eyes scanned the room, everyone in the crowd, not for a date though.
i was hoping i wouldn't see one person with another that i hate.
if i saw them together, i might actually loose it.
'hey.' some girl called out behind me.
i turn around, staring her up and down.
she was wearing a long dark blue dress that just barely covered her nipples.
she had long black hair and dark eyes with a cup in her hand.
she smiles. 'you want a drink?'
'sure.' i breathe out, taking the cup from her and taking a small sip.
the liquid quickly burned its way down my!
definitely alcohol.
i clear my throat, trying not to cough.
'too strong?' she chuckles. 'im elsie.'
'mattheo.' i spoke, clearing my throat.
'nice name. what does it mean?' she asked.
'no clue.' i chuckle, taking another sip.
'well mine means pledge to god..'
...if that matters.' she continues.
'well nice to meet you elsie, thanks for the drink.' i nod, slowly walking away.
'wait!'
i quickly turn around by the snap of her voice and raised my eyebrows.
'i wanna get to know you.' she smiles. 'sorry if thats weird.
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𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐞 - 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞
Mystery / Thriller𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪. i quickly walked down to the lockers, seeing mattheo and a bunch of other boys putting heir stuff away. 'mattheo.' i mumble, seeing him slam his locker and his eyes wander over to me, studying me. he quic...
