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~Mattheo Riddle~

~September 9th~

"Yeah just.. Close the door on the way out yeah?" I breathed out as I pulled up my joggers and tied the strings.

"Oh okay," Mya replied as she fixed her tie. She seemed disappointed but satisfied. Makes sense, it makes a lot of sense, I'm great.

I nodded awkwardly and she left, Mya Hart was just some random slytherin I have a "fling" with.  I only talk to her for my personal use, oh well.

I sighed, undressed then got into the shower.

As I showered my thoughts seemed to be plagued by Rosewood.

Rosewood. Adaline Rosewood.

Merlin she pisses me off and here I am having explicit thoughts about her. Specifically thoughts of me fucking her in MY bed, not even in a closet like all my meaningless hookups.

She's such a bitch, After our little disagreement in the corridor yesterday morning I couldn't help but wonder, what is it about her that pisses me off so much? I mean besides her stupidity and the fact that she fucked around with my brother after only being here for.... Less than a week?? I think? I don't really care but that's one slutty move right there.

And she just thinks she can manage her sneaky little way into our friend group. She must be mental, extremely mental at that.

I got out of the shower and made my way over to my bed as I wrapped a towel around my waist. My thoughts seemed taken over and clouded by the thought of Rosewood and I. If I absolutely have to admit it, Rosewood seemed to haunt my dreams.

MY dreams.

In no way is this shit fair.

I laid in bed and stared up at the ceiling.  I had a private room, my father's right hand man said, "It'd be better and easier for when your father comes back." .

Which is fucking stupid.

I eventually got up and dressed for the day then made my way over to Enzo's dorm.

"So you two seriously went at it??" I found myself questioning him.

"Who??" He answered confused,

"Rosewood you twat," I joked, though it wasn't that much of a joke.

"Ohh well, what happened was-" He began to explain everything.

Every.

Thing.

He had this stupid grin on his face. One that I couldn't do anything about.

Why did this anger me so much? I asked and he explained. I shouldn't be angry at something so foolish.

"Welp, I'm going to look around for Adaline," He said after he finished talking about their encounter.

I rolled my eyes and shook my head. "And what about Tessa? You can't just—" I began before he opened his rancid mouth.

"It's fine, she knows.. Kinda," He shrugged it off and left.

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