This is for Natalieeeeeee.
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"It's too cold for you out here, and now, let me hold both of your hands, in the wholes of my sweater."
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"Get up. Get up. Get up. Get. Up." I felt a hand lightly shaking my shoulder, chanting the two words.
I groaned, mumbling out a few words. "One more minute."
"Nope." Matt scooped me up into his arms, a small laugh leaving his lips.
I hummed, "Matt, your warm." I snuggled up to his bare chest, smiling.
"Go get ready." He chucked me back on the bed, waking me up fully, as he chuckled.
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TWENTY MINUTES LATER.
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"Natalie, you ready?" Matt shouted up the stairs, leaning against the railing.
"Yup." I replied, popping the 'p', with a smile.
I skipped down the stairs, checking my phone for the 14th time, while throwing my book bag over my shoulder.
Matt and I went to different schools, so he had to drive me to my bus stop, considering he drives to school.
"Thanks." I smiled, as we arrived, running a hand through my straightened hair shorty after.
"Here, I'll come with." Matt unbuckled his seatbelt.
"No. Go to school, besides it's warm in here, it's winter out...." I stopped him, squeezing his hand lightly.
"Nah, I don't have to be at school for another half an hour, your bus is here in ten minutes." He hopped out the door, running to my side to open mine, like a gentleman.
"Thanks," I repeated with a smile, kissing him on the cheek.
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"Why do buses have to be slow? Most of them are driven by old men anyways." I whined, pouting.
Matt chuckled, shaking his head.
"You didn't have to stay out here with me." I mumbled, nuzzling my head into his shoulder, shielding myself from the whipping cold.
"I know, but I wanted to." He grinned, kissing the top of my head.
I blushed, biting my lip.
"You're so beautiful." He mumbled, brushing his hand against my cheek.
"Thanks." I felt the heat creeping up my neck once again, tinting my cheeks red.
He grabbed my hands through my sweater.
"I love you so much." I gave a lop sided smile, as I looked up at him.
"I love you too, Nat." He gave a toothy grin, pulling me in for a sweet kiss.
Pulling away, he mumbled, "I'm gunna try to catch snow flakes in my mouth." He challenged himself.
I giggled, flashing pictures on my phone as he did so.
"My lips are cold now, I need a warm kiss." He smirked, kissing me longingly.
My bus pulled up. "I'll text you," I grinned, getting up.
"I know," He laughed. "Remember I love you, beautiful."
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