priscillas pov* "want a room tour?" i ask. "sure." "ok so as you can see this part right here is where i sleep and my little couch to chill on is right here..."
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" and right here is my gaming area. "
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"this is sick priscilla is a gamer?" " since day 1 . " "wow. you play FIFA 15?" " yessir. " "we should play together." " another time. " I make my way into the restroom and open the door. "get ready for this one...." " right here is are I shower and I put a wall right here so the toilet and shower or seperated. "
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"your room is...is..amazing. that shower might come in handy later on. "huh?" i ask. "nothing." "hmmm."
mattias pov* this room is awesome. "so do you even want to study right now?" she asks. "not really. not in the mood right now." "fine but only today or else we'll get in trouble for sure." "uh huh." i say, bouncing onto her bed. "what do you think you're doing?" she asks. "what? can i not lay on your bed?" "its fine." i open up instagram going live. "um what the he-. in my house? right now?" "it's just a live." i say. "yeah with three or four people on it. go off, i don't want you showing me." "i'm mattia everyone loves me! i got a whole fan base." does this girl not know who i am. everyone wants me, i catch everyone's eyes.
priscillas pov* my friends talk about a what they call "so what famous" person with the name mattia but i never looked into it or anything because i'm not interested. "what's your last name again?" i ask. "mattia polibio and on all social platforms too." "you have tik tok?" i ask. "yessir. check it out and follow me..same goes with my insta." "hmm type it for me." "ok lemme see." he takes my phone, typing his user and hitting the follow button. "let me follow back." "um ok?" i get a notification that he's followed me back. this kid is verified on instagram what the hell! "woah." "lots of work for that." "oh really?" "yup." "i never paid any attention to you really but damn." "anyways who doesn't have tik tok? you. what a loser....download it now." "why?" "so you can see my videos when you miss me. duh." "miss you? why would i miss you. i got tired of you the second you came in." "wow be like that." "like what?" "the way you're acting." he says. "the way i'm acting? you're acting up what do you meannn?!" i say. he smirks then gets up from my bed and gets his bag. "where are you going?" i ask. "leaving." "why?" "aren't you tired of me?" "umm anyways don't you want to study a little before you go?" "like i said not in the mood. see you later next door neighbor." i opens the door and closing it behind him. was he still live while all of that was happening?
