Teenage Dirtbag.

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My body was curled underneath the warmth of the covers on my bed. Matty lay at the other end of the bed, a grin plastered across his face. 

He let out a loud yawn before sitting up. He pulled his body into mine, keeping eye contact with me.

"You're so hot." He spoke.

I rolled my eyes at his comment. He grasped onto my hand and held it tightly in his. 

"Not really." I replied with a small smile. 

"You so are." His breath came to my ear, making shivers go down my spine. His lush lips trailed along the skin on the back of my neck.

"You're fucking per-"

There was a knock at my bedroom door that pulled us apart. Our lips were just inches away when Niall walked in.

Matty quickly sat up and on his feet. He collected his belongings from the floor next to my bed. 

"I have to go." He spat, gripping onto his school bag.

"I'll call you later babe." Matty kissed my cheek, eyeing Niall.

Niall's eyes widened with confusion. He waved a last goodbye to Matty before jumping onto my bed.

"Your mum let me in." He assured me.

"I would hope you didn't break in-" I began as Niall chuckled. 

There was an awkward silence between the two of us. We locked eyes for a few moments before speaking again. 

Matty had left his notebook on my desk along with a note he wrote me. He had told me not to read it yet, to keep it and then read it later.

"What's up?" I asked, popping the 'p' in my sentence. 

"Oh nothing much. I just-" My phone buzzed as he spoke. I searched for my phone, reading the short message Matty had written me. 

"You finished?" Niall huffed. 

"I-I'm sorry."

I nodded my head. He took my guitar in his hands, strumming as I sang along. His fingers tapped on my guitar making music flow from it.

I laughed as he made a funny face, singing higher and pretending to be Steven Tyler. We chuckled as we caught each other's glance.

My phone vibrated with another new message from Matty. I couldn't ignore Matty's messages, he was my boyfriend. 

Niall coughed, rolling his eyes as he lay down singing quietly to himself. He finally got up the courage to speak.

"You keep blowing me off! Study group last night, lunch today at school!" He stammered.

I spaced out, staring down at my phone in my hands. Niall took a breath before looking at his watch.

"Do you love him?" Niall's eyes were filled with pain and fiery. 

"Yeah, maybe." I replied to his temper. 

"Well can you let me know when you find out?" He picked up his bag, leaving me in my room alone.

I lay underneath the covers in my room my clock ticking through the walls in my head. 

One New Text Message:

Babe, tomorrow I'm having a party! Come at seven! Wear something sexy. (;

Love, Matty

Once again, for the third weekend in a row, Matty was having another rager party. He had probably already invited half the school. 

Thoughts of Niall's words flashed in and out of my head. 

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