Sex // Matty Healy

// Chapter 2 //

// MATTY'S POV //

What the fuck just happened? Jesus Matty you really need to work on your game. How can one girl be as hot and confident and funny as she was. She has me hooked and I don't even know her name.

I stood up and walked back downstairs. I took my previous seat on the couch next to George. I guess he could tell I looked a little rough because he handed me the joint in his hand.

I took a hit and he laughed.

"Yeah she tends to have that effect on people."

I sighed. "Is she like that with everyone?"

"Pretty much. She doesn't really do the whole relationship thing."

"Good. I'm kind of over relationships." Just thinking about Ella is enough for me to swear of monogamy forever. I took another hit. "So have you guys ever hooked up?"

He laughed. "I've tried. When I first met her I was obsessed with her. But now she's my best friend."

"That's nice. So then I'm guessing you know her name?"

He took a hit and then laughed it out. "Ahh nice try. I had to wait five months before she told me."

This chick was seriously crazy. "So do you think she would hook up with me?"

"Honestly, I'm surprised you didn't hook up when you were upstairs."

Just thinking about her lips on mine was enough to get me semi-hard. I wouldn't have lasted long at all if we had hooked up. She is driving me insane.

I looked at George and laughed. "Trust me, I tried. She said she didn't want to be my rebound fuck."

"Now that definitely makes sense. She's not the kind of person that will come second to anyone. If she thinks you're using her she won't hesitate to leave. She knows she's hot as fuck and isn't someone's second choice."

Damn straight she isn't. But she wasn't just a rebound fuck. I honestly forgot about Ella two seconds after I brought her onto the dance floor. I just wanted to fuck her because of our chemistry. And the fact that she was extremely hot.

"Yeah but she isn't just a rebound fuck"

"Then tell her that. She isn't a mind reader."

He's right. I need to tell her how I feel. But I don't even know her name, let alone how to find her.

"If you won't give me her name can you at least give me her number. I don't know when I'm gonna see her again."

George smiled. "Sure thing mate"

I put her number in my phone, thanked George, and then left the party.

I got a cab home and as soon as I was in the car I pulled out my phone. After constructing a message for fifteen minutes I finally hit send.

To: ?

From: Matty

Hey gorgeous. Can't stop thinking about you. Come over to my place tomorrow. I'll cook you dinner and we can talk. Have a good night. See you tomorrow.

-Matty xx

I really hope this works.

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Hi guys! I am so sorry I haven't been updating lately. It's been a busy summer but I'm gonna try to upload really regularly from now on. Thank you for being so patient with me! If you want you can follow me on twitter @fxckheaIy (the l in healy is a capital i). Thank you so much for reading and voting, I love you all :)

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