someone knocks on the front door, and i rush down the stairs to open it. i open it and it's, matt, carrying a bouquet of roses. what the fuck is going on?
"do you wanna come in?" i invite him inside.
"i'm okay," his voice is a bit shaky, "but these are for you." he hands me the roses.
well, this isn't normal. "thank you, but why?" i ask.
"because i need to ask you something." he rubs the back of his neck while he stares at the floor.
"what's up?" i wait for him to continue, but then he starts to fidget around with his hair and fingers.
he finally looks up at me, making eye contact, but then mumbles something that i can't make out. "can you say that again?" i ask him to repeat himself.
he coughs, and then mumbles again, "matt, what the hell are you saying?"
"do you wanna go to spring formal with me?" he blurts.
my eyes widen, i wasn't really expecting that. i mean, i should've. he literally gave me roses.
"you don't have to come with me if you don't want to. it's totally alright if you don't, but i promise we'll have fun if you decide-" he starts rambling.
"sure, i'll go with you."
his eyebrows furrow, "wait, really?" his lips form a little smile.
i nod, "of course."
"you do know what i just asked you, right? did you hear me correctly?"
i smile, "remember to pick me up at eight." i close the door.
wow, this is really happening.
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SORRY THAT THIS WAS SHORT.
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BLACKMAIL | MATT CHAMPION
Fanfictionwhere the school's asshole falls in love with his naive next door neighbor, all while helping her get revenge on her cheating ex.
