THE BET ft. mattia polibio

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i wake up and see i left my laptop on all night. fuck. i need my laptop today for studies.
i get dressed and walk downstairs and see mattia.
what is he doing here?
"mija mattia is here."
"mattia?!"
he turns his back around facing me and waves.
his smiles kills me.
"hey v."
i roll my eyes.
"he said he's picking you up for school. how nice."
she looks over at mattia then says,
"you should take her more often, she's the reason why i'm late to work sometimes."
"yeah."
did he just agree. ummm no.
i pull mattia over and give him a look.
"what are you doing here?"
"aye you stopped talking to me. mamas what happened to us v. look i know something happend at the party and whatever happened that's the past. mistakes are mistakes and whatever i did then wasn't even bad. i was drunk that night and i-."
"you talked to me saying you wanted me back but you don't...you never did."
"i did though."
"are you sure about that."
"let's take about this in the car."
i walk over to my mom and give her a kiss and head out.
"look i'm talking to someone."
"oh yeah huh that andrew kid. he's weird."
"at least he doesn't go off with some girls while being with one."
"NOT WHAT I DID...."
"whatever."
"you know who he dated right before you?"
"we aren't dating we are just talking."
"yeah that whatever anyways he dated cynthia."
"no he didn't."
"sure thing he did. she told me all about him."
"you're lying."
"ask him yourself."
the whole car ride is filled with always silence and music blasting with mattias voice bursting lyrics here and there.
"thanks mattia."
"after school i'll take you back."
"no need to i'm walking."
"i'll have to so yes you should."
"what do you mean? you have to? i don't think so?"
"got invited to dinner hun."
my mom had to invite him. UGHHHH. she knows i don't want him near and she fucking does this to me fuckkk.
"bye."
"meet me by our spot."
i pause. our spot.
then mattia and i had a spot where we would meet up for everything. it is filled with memories and much regret at times. nice times with the wrong people.