The 1975

Chapter Forty-One || Meet your match.

Date: August 19th

Location: Manchester, UK

"Love!" Matty called from downstairs.

I sighed. "I'm still sleeping!"

I heard him chuckled as he walked up the stairs then threw the covers over my face as he walked in the room. "Wake up Abigail, G made breakfast"

"It's like one in the afternoon"

He chuckled. "That's morning for us"

"I have a zit on my cheek" I sighed.

"And?" he asked as he sat down near my feet.

"We have to cancel dinner"

He sighed. "Five minutes, take longer and ill send G for you"

"Wow thanks" I mumbled then tossed the covers off me and sat up.

He chuckled then gently kissed my forehead. "Hurry"

"Let's just sleep" I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"No now come on" He said as he lifted me in his arms.

I giggled. "My mom is mad"

"Why?" he asked as he walked in the bathroom.

"Because I'm here having dinner tonight with your mom"

He chuckled. "Imagine when they meet"

"Oh they won't" I snorted.

"And why not?" he asked as he put me down.

"Because my moms crazy"

He smirked. "Oh just wait till you meet my mum"

After brushing my teeth and washing my face off I took a super quick shower then changed into basketball shorts and a sports bra. Today's plan, after we ate, was to go shopping for an outfit for tonight since I didn't bring anything suitable then go grab some wine for dinner then finally go have dinner. I was meeting up with Oliver to go shopping with since he's in town so that'll be fun.

"You're not wearing a shirt" George smirked as I walked downstairs.

"Clearly" I huffed then sat down with them to eat.

"Is Oliver coming over?" Matty asked.

"Yeah, he should be here soon" I said. Sadly George made this weird English bun thing. It was almost like a mcmuffin from McDonald's but it had jelly on it and smelled....odd?

"Do you need money?" Matty asked.

I chuckled. "No but thanks"

"You do know we pay in pounds right?" G asked.

"Yeah" I nodded.

"And you do know our amount is different from American money so it'll charge more on your card?" Matty asked.

"Yes" I sighed.

"Are you excited for dinner tonight?" G asked.

"More nervous than excited, are you still coming?"

"Yeah, are you bringing something?"

"Wine" I shrugged. "Should I bring something else?"

"No" Matty said quickly.

"Wait so what should I wear?" I asked.

"Abigail it does not matter Denise does not care if you look hideous or not" George chuckled.