matty shouts, hands in the air.
"my girlfriend thinks i'm cool!" he screams, followed by cheering. i laugh at him and he wraps his arms around me, placing kisses all over me.
"hey,
"i love you so much. i also had a lot of alcohol. can we please go home?"
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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
