Sofia
Two hours later, and I'm still crying over Matt. Why do guys have to be such asses?
"Maybe he didn't cheat on you. If that girl flirted with him too much, maybe she threw herself at him," Stacy reasons. I give her a look. "Or.... something."
"I don't get it. He was so sweet...." I say.
My phone rings the TARDIS noise. It's Matt. As my finger hovers over the Ignore button, Stacy says, "No, Sof, you have to face him. Maybe he has another side to the story."
"But-" I start.
"But nothing. Answer the phone, or I will." Stacy threatens.
"Fine," I say, pressing on the Answer button.
"Bonjour?" I add my best French accent. Stacy rolls her eyes, and I stick my tongue out.
"Stella, I know that's you," Matt says. His voice sounds shaky.
"My name is Sofia, not Stella, so stop calling me that. What do you want?" I try my best to sound annoyed, but I feel butterflies in my stomach.
"Can you come over tomorrow? Maybe have some tea?" Matt asks.
"I have to check my schedule," I lie. I put the phone on mute. "He wants me to come over tomorrow."
"Say yes!" Stacy says.
I unmute the phone and put it back to my ear. "Yeah, I'm available."
"Can I tell you something, Sofi?" Matt asks.
"Yeah, shoot." I say.
"What?" He asks.
"Nothing. What did you want to tell me?" I say.
"I-I-I" He stammers.
"You what, Matt?" I add more annoyance.
"I-I-I," He takes a breath. " I love you."
As soon as I process what he said, I hit the End Call button and throw my phone across the room. I start bawling again.
"What did he say?" Stacy asks.
I stand up from the couch and run into Stac's room, slamming the door shut and jumping onto her bed. I grab a pillow and start screaming into it. I scream and scream, until my voice is hoarse.
From outside the bedroom door i hear five knocks. "Sofi? Do you wanna get some Starbucks?" Stacy sings her rendition of Do You Wanna Build a Snowman? from Frozen. "Let's go get a latte! We never get coffee anymore, come out the door. It's like you've gone away! We used to go get Mochas, but now we don't. I wish you would tell me why! Do you wanna get some Starbucks? It doesn't have to be from Starbucks..."
I sniffle, then I stand up and open the door.
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The next morning, I look and feel like a zombie. My hair is knotted, my mascara and eyeliner drip down my face, and blush and eyeshadow smeared all over my face.
Where's Matt? I think, then I remember. The jerk.
Wait, I'm supposed to meet him this morning! I shake Stacy awake. "Whaaaaaat?" She moans.
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Starstruck *Matt Smith* (Editing)
FanfictionSofia Clark hasn't led the best life. But when she auditions for the British Science Fiction Drama, Doctor Who, she's ready to let go and move on. Until she meets British actor, Matt Smith. He's already swept Sofia off of her feet, and she's obvious...
