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Chapter 9:
Megan Dalton
From: Annoyance *insert emoji here*
Meg, we need to talk.
Okay, that message from Matt creeped me out. This message, is somewhat similar to what Roy texted me before we broke up. My heart felt heavier than before. He's going to break up with me? Oh my gosh. Wait, I should be happy because of this. But I'm feeling the exact opposite. What the fuck is happening?
To: Annoyance *insert emoji here*
Okay. Call me.
I don't want to see him. It's like how Roy and I broke up, okay? I prefer not to be seen when I cry. That's why Roy and I's breakup was over the phone. I hate it when somebody sees me cry. I feel like I'm weak. That I'm a worthless little bitch who just cries. A minute later, my phone went off. It was Matt. I pick it up immediately.
"Hey, Meg." He greets me. His voice sends chills down my spine. Even Roy never let me feel this. It's like magic. But you know what? Magic doesn't exist. They just trick your petty minds, okay?
"What's it you wanna talk about? Hurry up now. I'm blogging." I said while pretending to type something in my blog, Diary of a Heartache Princess but truth is, I'm just typing in some random letters and numbers. I want to act like I'm busy.
"You have a blog? What's your blog? I wanna see!" he cheerfully says and I groan. Oh fuck, I just let the blog thing slip out of my silly mouth. Now one of the persons I don't trust knows that I have a blog.
"Never mind that! What do you wanna talk about? I'm busy now go and ramble!" I faked an annoyed tone and he felt silent. Yep, 10 points for house Dalton!
"Anya knows." was all he said. Like, what does that even mean? Anya knows? What? That we have a fake relationship? Oh please! It's just Matt and I in the car that time... Plus our Starbucks drinks... And cars with no people in it... Or may have people in them. I don't fucking know, okay?
I decided to just brush off the topic I was muffling in my mind and ask him directly, "What does she know?"
"That we're fake dating." The fuck, I was right! Now I gotta compose theories on why and how she knows!
Number 1: She's part of the Totally Spies.
Number 2: She works at the CCTV camera crew in the mall and saw it all.
Number 3: Somebody from the car next to ours know Anya and told her what happened.
Number 4: Like number 3 but somebody from school saw us.
Uh oh. We're screwed.
"Megan? Are you there?" He sweeps me away from my trance and I am placed back in reality. I shake my head and just said, "Yeah."
The closest theory is number 3 and number 4 so if Anya knows, he's gonna tell Roy! Oh fuck, my plan's screwed. I hate this. Okay, Megan. If plan A doesn't work, don't worry, the alphabet has 25 more letters.
I came up with a crazy idea. I'm crazy and ridiculous.
"Matt, I like you."
I can't fucking believe myself.
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Teen FictionMegan Dalton is afraid to get hurt after her long-time boyfriend fell out of love for her. She hates falling in love. She doesn't trust people that easily. She thinks she's bound to be alone. When she crossed paths with Matt Hendricks, she thought h...
