mattia comes back to our table to take our orders. while taking our orders, he continuously gives me dirty looks. i just try not to look at him. it was bad enough that i was in the same room as him, but now that he's mad at me, it's gotten even worse. i honestly don't know what i did. i take out my phone to text him. "i'm sorry for acting like i didn't know who you were, i was just nervous and acted on impulse." i text. he responds "just meet me in the bathroom when you wanna talk." i didn't respond back. i talked to my friends while we ate our dinner, then went to the bathroom after i was finished. when i look behind me, i see mattia following me. my heart is beating extremely fast.
i walk in, and after waiting a few seconds, so does mattia. "tara. what are you doing here?" he says. "i didn't know you worked here." i respond. "this is my fathers restaurant." he replies. my phone goes off. my friend texts me and asked if i was okay. i was confused for a second, and then i realized why she was asking me. "i'm fine, i'll be out soon." i text back. she probably saw mattia walk into the bathroom after me. "i cant talk long." i say. "then we'll make this fast" he says as he starts to kiss my neck.
i push him away, "what the fuck are you doing, mattia?" i say, surprised. "exactly what i need to do." he says as he lifts me up onto the counter. "we cant do this here." i say, firmly. "i can do what i want." he starts to run his hand up my leg. as much as i wanted to do this, it didn't feel right. "just let me take control" he says as he starts to unzip my dress. he starts to kiss me down my neck to my chest. my heart is beating incredibly fast as he starts to kiss my lips. his soft lips caressed mine. my phone goes off again. "where are you?" my friend says. "i'll be right out," i reply. "mattia.. i have to go." i say, fearful.
as much as i liked mattia, i was genuinely scared of him. "you aren't going anywhere" he says as he takes me off the counter and pushes me down to my knees. "i'm not doing this right now. another time, okay?" i say. "fine. you're lucky i actually like you." he responds as he walks out. as i'm fixing myself before i walk out of the bathroom, i realize what he said. he likes me. mattia.. likes me? this made me extremely happy. it made me wanna fuck him even more than i already did. but i couldn't do that right now. i walk out of the bathroom and my friends and i get ready to leave. as i'm walking out, mattia looks at me, seductively. oh god.. the things i'd do to him if i got the chance.
"what took you so long in the bathroom?" my friend asks. "i'm just.. uhh.. on my period." i respond, unsure. "why did the waiter walk in behind you?" she asks. "wow, you sure ask a lot of questions, and frankly i don't know what you're talking about." i respond, trying to get her to back off. "tara, i know the waitress was the guy you were talking to." she says. "what? why would you even think that?" "its extremely obvious." shit. she caught me. whatever, it's not like she'll ever see him again. or so i thought. she then says, "i know him. he's a new student at my school. i hear he's a fuckboy, so stay away from him." she was obviously lying. she didn't know shit about him. mattia was sweet. "stay out of my relationship, and i'll stay out of yours." i say as i start to walk to my car. i really just couldn't deal with this right now. i liked mattia, and i didn't get why she was so against it.
on my drive home, mattia calls me. "hey, i get off of work at 8, want me to come over?" "sure." i respond. "text me your address." he says right before he ends the call. shit. my parents were gonna be home. sneaking around is fun though, right?
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FanfictionWhen 16 year old Tara meets a mysterious boy on Omegle, she's immediately captivated by him, leading her to do anything and everything for him. COMPLETED