{Her}
ship: halsey x matty
genre: slight angst
trigger warnings: n/a
word count: 280
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Matty Healy was crying uncontrollably and he didn't know why.
It was probably because he was coming down from his high and he was just emotional. But it was probably because he missed Her.
Her. Who even was Her.
Her, the girl whose lips he softly kissed, whose blue hair he tucked behind her ear, who had the softest hands that perfectly fit in his.
Her; she was beautiful.
He kicked open his balcony door and lit a cigarette. The wind was being a jerk and kept extinguishing the flame and he growled loudly, flinging the lighter over the balcony's edge and letting the cheap plastic hit someone's car with a sharp thud, immediately setting off the alarm.
Matty widened his eyes and snuck back into his apartment, flinging the cigarette and the packet of them on the counter.
He sat on the couch and sighed, humming the tune of his own song "Girls" under his breathe, making tears slip down his cheeks again.
He wanted Her so badly.
Matty's phone buzzed and he was about to fling it across the room when he noticed it was an unknown number.
"It couldn't be..." he muttered, unlocking the phone and reading the message.
From: unknown number
Hi :) idk if you remember but it's Ashley? That girl from last night? If I recall correctly, we kissed.
Matty squealed like a little girl. It was Her! His beautiful beautiful Her with the blue hair.
To: Her
How could I forget someone as beautiful as you?
Matty smiled. It was Her and he couldn't believe it.
