She said the air is so clean. (Matty Healy fanfic)

24

The plane ride was long. I slept through the whole thing and Matty stressed the entire time. When we land I feel such a happiness, I'm home.

I text Michael before we get let off of the plane.

"Landing now, we can get an uber if your busy."

He texts back quickly.

"Im at Daniels, so it would be quicker if you got an uber. Sorry, and welcome home sis."

"Fuck." I mumble and stand up to grab my carry on.

"Whats wrong?" Matty says stretching as he stands.

"We have to get an uber, Michaels at his friends house."  I sigh and wipe my face, then let my hair down.

"It's alright. We will be fine." He kisses my temple and hands me my carry on and we head off of the plane.

"I was hoping to smoke on the way to my parents house." I giggle.

"I have some blow?" He whispers.

I smack him in the shoulder and stop in the middle of the large hallways of the airport.

"Are you fucking kidding. What if you got caught?" I whisper angrily.

"I never do, I might even still have a zoot in my pocket." He laughs a little and reaches into his back pocket. "Yeah, its there." He smiles.

"Im so mad at you, but at the same time I just want to kiss you." I laugh and kiss him sweetly.

"Well thank you, now shall we go?" He said walking to the baggage claim.

"First, lets do a few lines in the bathroom?" I ask shyly. I know I shouldn't but I don't think I can tolerate my family.

"Okay, if thats what you want." He nods and drags me to the nearest family bathroom.

We walk in and lock the door behind us. He lines up a few lines on the basin and snorts one. He steps away and I follow him, taking a line for me. After I'm done i kiss him deeply and wipe my nose. I fix my hair and we leave the bathroom.

"Lets get our bags." I smile and grab his hand.
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We pull into the driveway of my parents house and I immediately begin to have second thoughts. I haven't seen them in so long, and I know nothing has changed.

Matty squeezes my hand, obviously noticing how tense I've suddenly become. He hands the uber drive some cash and he gets out of the car. I get out and we grab our bags.

"You ready?" He asks and closes the trunk.

"No." I giggle and hug him. "This is such a terrible idea." I say into his chest as the driver backs out of the driveway.

He strokes my hair gently and kisses the top of my head.

"Im here, you will be fine. If you want to leave we can." He pushes me off of his chest and kisses me softly. "Lets go" he reaches for my hand and I guide him to the front door.

I knock 3 times and my mother opens the door. She looks to me and smiles, then to Matty and immediately frowns.

"You must be Jackson." She smiles fakely and opens the door wider so we can get through.

"No mom, this is Matty. Dad must've made you aware." I snap at her and hold Matty's hand tighter as we walk into the house. Matty smiles politely.

"You two can put his stuff in the guest room, and yours can go in your old room." She says in mock sweetness.

"Im twenty three mom, He can sleep in my bed with me. Shit we dont have to stay here at all." I smile and pull matty up the stairs.

"Watch your mouth young lady, my house my rules." She shout at me as i walk up the steps.

"Fuck, Shit, Bitch, Ass." I shout back making matty giggle.

"She seems so pleasant" Matty whispers into my ear as we walk into my old room.

"Most pleasant woman in the world." I giggle and plop onto my twin sized bed. "Welcome to my teenage years." I laugh.

The room is a good size with an abundance of black and white items, a few pink lights are scattered about and a big green rug lays in the middle of the room. I have several photos of me and friends all around and a few posters.

"Wasn't expecting such a small bed." He laughs and sits next to me. "Takes me back a bit"

I smile and kiss him.

"We should go downstairs before my mom goes ballistic." I say with a tone of anger present.

"Thought she already has." He giggles.

"You haven't seen anything yet." I smile and stand to walk out.

"What time is it, my tele is dead." He asks as he stands.

I look at my phone.

"Its 5:45. We should be eating soon, and my brothers  and dad are a bit more docile than her." I smile and reach for his hand.

"Promise?" He laughs.

"Yes, I promise."