caller • mattia polibio

011.

Laura couldn't avoid her best friend any longer.
Instead of going home after saying her goodbyes to Alejandro and Kairi, she went the opposite way to home and instead to Claudia's, she wasn't going to be able to 'lure' her to Mattia if she was acting off.

There was no need to knock, it was her second home, and most of the time it was just Claudia anyways. Kicking off her shoes, she headed upstairs, from outside the bedroom you could hear the shower running. She decided to head to closet, she wanted to pick what Claudia was to wear the next day, she had to look cute of course.

Laura must've been searching through the hundreds of black leggings for too long because a slight squeal behind her made her drop the three different tops on the floor. Claudia stood there, her hair still dripping with water.

"What on earth are you doing in here?" She asked.

"Picking you out an outfit, what does it look like?" she rolled her eyes, like it wasn't obvious. "We're going out tomorrow."

"Where?"

"That's for me to know my lovely. Now which leggings look better? Adidas or Nike? Oh! Or maybe joggers!" Laura lay the tops on the floor, matching them to different loungewear. Settling for a pair of grey jogging bottoms and a small black crop top. She had an eye for fashion and knew this would just be perfect, cute but lazy.

"Why did you need to plan a casual outfit? I am quite capable Laur." She shouted from her bathroom, changing into pyjamas as Laura put back the unworthy items of clothing and laying the chosen one on her desk.

"Don't question me" she glanced over to her "now leave your hair all el naturel"

"Yes ma'am. Movie night?" Claudia flung herself on the bed, Laura soon joining her, flicking on the television, resuming the Rom-Com they hadn't finished last time.

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Mattia searched his kitchen for many sized bowls.
He wanted to put all the snacks on display, she wasn't coming over until tomorrow evening but he still had to figure out how he was putting up the fairy lights and if he was going to build a fort to go that extra mile. Maybe the fort was too childish.

Giving up for the night, with just about every one of his mother's bowls in his bedroom, he fell backwards on his bed.

call pretty girl💛?
yes no

The phone rang at least three times, before the line was cut to voicemail, that dampened Mattia's smile. Maybe she was mad at him from earlier. 'At least tomorrow I can make up for it, I suppose'

pretty girl💛
sorry, laura has showed up.
taking me out tomorrow, found
her looking through my wardrobe..

mattia
that's okay, she just walks in like
that lol?

pretty girl💛
she's practically family.
i'm off to bed, gnight <3

mattia
sweet dreams❤️
see you tomorrow!
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