𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖘 𝕴𝖓 𝕸𝖞 𝕮𝖊𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌 | Matt Sturniolo Fanfiction

no where to go

I woke up to me sitting next to a cops car.

"Ms. Y/l/n? Are you alright?" An officer said to me.
He was a super nice cop. I could tell because he didn't question me. He said that I wasn't drunk and that somebody bugged the drinks at the party. They found who did it, and he will be having about 2 penalties because of what he did.

"May I ask who did it, officer?"
He pointed at an officer pushing a guy out of the building. It was Brennen.

I flipped him off when the cop wasn't looking and then got up.
He told me I could leave since I wasn't technically drunk, and it's ok if I drive home.

I got in my car and sat down.

Wow. That was an awesome party. Just looking at Matt was making me have butterflies. Wait. No. I can't have a crush on Matt, can I? But he's my friend. I could never. Maybe we can be more than friends?

I shook my head and started my car. Driving home was fun because my favorite singer Sabrina Carpenter came on the radio.

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I arrived home when I went upstairs up to my apartment.
I gasped.
There. On the door was a "EVICTED" paper stuck to my door.

And all my stuff was outside.

How could this be? I kept all my bills up to date, and I paid them when I was supposed to, so what's the problem?

Trying to hold back tears, I ripped it off the door and went downstairs to the lobby to talk to my landlord.

"What is this?!" I slammed the paper on the front desk angrily.

"What do you think it is?" He said, picking at his nails.
I was disgusted. And pissed off.

"Umm, it's an eviction notice. And I don't know how because I've kept my bills to date and paid you every month like I was supposed to. So what is the problem?"

"Somebody was paying me more than you were to get that room. So I had to evict somebody in the building. And I chose you."

My eye twitched. My heart raced. A tear fell from my face.

"W-why can't they just g-go somewhere else? There are tons of apartment complexes in LA. I know that for a fact." I said, trying to keep back me bursting to tears.

"Yeah, and they already checked all the places, and they're all full. Looks like you have no luck but the streets. You look like you belong there anyway by the way you're dressed."

I was stunned. My lip quivered and I said,"Yeah and FUCK YOU TOO!"

I ripped up the eviction notice and went back to my room and saw all my stuff that was once outside the door was now outside the building on the sidewalk.

I ran down the stairs crying uncontrollably and sat down on the sidewalk.
My eyes were so teary I couldn't see anything on my phone but the blurred glow.

How could this be happening to me?

I tried to call Matt, but my battery was going to die.
Dammit. How much I do regret watching those tiktoks.

"M-m-matt a-re you t-there? *sniffle*"
"What happened? What's going on? Oh yes, I'm here? Are you okay?!" He said worrily.

"Y-you need to come pick me up." I continued sobbing heavily over the phone, tears covering the screen.

"I'll be right there don't worry. Just stay there I'm coming." He hung up.

Just then my battery gave me a warning, "5% battery. Charge immediately. "

Then it died. I stopped crying and leaned up against my dresser and slowly dozed off.

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