Y/N: Matt, get out.
Matt: No.
Y/N: Oh my Goood.
¬He sits down next to your on the bed. Y'all are silent for a minute until he breaks the ice.
Matt: I was trying to take up for you, y/n. Why are you mad about that?
Y/N: Because, it's none of your concern.
Matt: But-
Y/N: Look, Matt. I don't like you, you don't like me. And people that don't like each other don't do things like that for each other. Get that through your fucking head.
Matt: Damn, y/n, why do you always have to be so fucking complicated?!
Y/N: Because, I know you enough to know that you're really just a fucking asshole!
Matt: And I know you enough to know that you're really a bitch!
Y/N: And that's exactly what I mean. Get the fuck out of my room.
Matt: Y/n, I'm-
Y/N: NOW!
¬Matt sighs, gets up, and walks out. You sigh and plug in your Beats headphones to your iPod, put them on, and play the song 'Beautiful' by Eminem.
