"So, Abbygail. Have you been paying attention to anything I've said?" Matthew looked furious but also oddly amusing as he raised his right brow.
" I'm sorry, what? No? Yes? Maybe?" We were standing outside of the coffee shop waiting for his sisters shift to end. He really only picks her up because she gives him free coffee, she's not fond of me so I get water.
" Okay, you literally heard nothing," he stops to take a deep breath and continues, his voice lower than before. " Bitch." He finishes with a smirk.
" Excuse you but i'm not just a bitch." I paused looking for the right words I wanted to use. " I'm a fantastic bitch, you love it." just as he started laughing his sister walked out of the coffee shop, a cup of coffee in her hands for Matthew. She forgot my water.
" Please princess, you could only dream of being a fantastic bitch." he pulled out his lighter moments before pulling out a cigarette handing me of the four he has left.
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Thanks for reading, and no, this isn't a Matthew Healy fanfict but I may make song references once in a while. Anyway I hope you enjoyed, love you!
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Cigarette.
Romance"Why do we insist on slowly killing ourselves?" I asked out of curiosity. "Well princess, sometimes people have nothing better to do than slowly kill themselves. Almost the same reason why we smoke." He took an extremely long drag from his cigarette...
