amnesia | editing

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Matthew and I walked home together.

"How's the pic?" I asked. He grinned widely.

"Perfect. Maybe I'd set it up as my wallpaper or something." he commented.

"Are you sure that you really like her a lot?" I asked. Zann told me to ask him that. He stopped abruptly and continued walking. "I guess so," he shrugged.

We continued in an awkward silence. "Why don't you like Diana? You two seem like a perfect fit." I glared at him. "My dream gal is a Japanese one which I would never ever have." We laughed.

"Seriously, though. Did you ever consider her?" Matthew asked. I pursed my lips into a pout. "Maybe." We stopped at my house and I headed in. "See ya around, Matthew," I called and went in.

I had thought of Di like that once, but the magic had faded after a while. I just couldn't keep my heart for her.

Oh well.

I dumped my bag down and took a sip of water. "Matteo!" yelled my sister, Nicki.

"Coming!" I hollered back and trudged down to her room. "Get me some snacks for my guest." she demanded.

I looked her guest up and down. Some huge brute who my sis was trying to tame. Not gonna happen.

"Sorry sis, but move your own lazy butt." I retorted and went back to my room.

"Matteo Kerr!" she screeched. Sighing, I plugged in my earpiece and turned up the music of my iPod to drown out her screams.