"you know", i hear matty say. i look up at him. he has his left arm around me and i had my head resting on his shoulder.
"i only asked for a cigarette to talk to you,
i had my own pack." he confesses.
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102//m.h
Fanfiction1:02a.m. matty borrows a cigarette from a pretty girl just to talk to her. *lowercase intended
