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MATTIA'S POV

The crowd got silent and hid in their hiding spots as Mars car pulled up into the driveway . It wasn't very long until the front door opened slowly revealing Jimena in her silky tight fitted white dress catching everyone's attention.


Abruptly the lights turn on and everyone came out of their hiding spots screaming Happy Birthday catching her and Mar off guard.


" wow thank you" she said awkward as she looked around not knowing a single soul here.

everyone laughed and got back to the party completely dismissing her as if she wasn't the reason they were here.

NATALIAS POV

i watched as everyone screamed happy birthday to Jimena everyone except Mattia.

i stood there watching as my boyfriend of 2 years looked at another girl the way he used to look at me.

i tapped him on the shoulder " hey bebe everything okay ?"

he quickly snapped out of his gaze " what? oh yeah everything good" he said as he let out an awkward laugh.

i sigh. he's lying. but why ?

JIMENAS POV

mar left me to go get some drinks supposably but it doesn't take you 30 minutes to get drinks.

so i sat on the couch drinking the drink i got myself observing as everyone enjoyed themselves and had fun. it made me happy that at least something good came out of this.

if i were to be honest right now i'd rather be anywhere but here.

my thoughts were interrupted as a girl sat by me.

" whatchu thinking about ?" she asks looking into the crowd like me.

" nothing really" i say not taking my eyes of the crowd.

" aren't you the birthday girl??" she asks with a giggle.

i let out a laugh " yeah"

" bitch so then why aren't you out there dancing away all your problems?" she looked at me with confusion.

" not really my scene anymore you know?"

" then what is your scene loser?" she playfully rolls her eyes.

i giggle " your slow, you've ever been to a Jaripeo?"

" pinché paisa" she scoffs

i glare at her " your lame"

we burst into laughter.

" so why aren't you enjoying your party anyway ?"

i ignore her question as i see Mar following a girl with blonde hair out the room. i watched as she pulled down her dress and tried to fix her makeup as she was walking down the stairs.

nasty.

" guess it has to do something with him, let me know how this goes" she let out a giggle as Mar sat down next to me.

we sat there in silence for a while before he spoke up.

he wrapped his arm around my shoulder bringing me closer to me then whispering in my ear
" let's go to your room ?"

i scoff " your a joke" confusing written all over his face.

" what are you talking about baby?" he stuttered out nervously.

" what i just said your a joke Mar, come to me when you've made up your mind" i spit out then i storm angrily into the kitchen trying to find Ale but instead i found a bottle of Henny.

i open it aggressively and drink it straight from the bottle.

fucking asshole. if i ever see that stank ass bitch i'll drag her until her ratchet ass extensions come out.

" you going to leave me some ?" a voice said from beside me.

i scoff " no leave" i say without looking over.

he continued to touch my thighs but before i could say anything someone spoke for me.

" she told you leave asshole" i turn to see Mattia.


without hesitation the boy left as if he was scared of mattia.

pussy.


mattia took the boys seat and i continued to do what i was doing.


" the fuck do you want" i snap and he gave me a weird face.


" damn didn't know you had it in you, usually i'm the rude one"


i drop the attitude and became serious " i'm serious mattia what do you want i'm not in the mood".


he sighs and takes the bottle from my hand but before he sets it down he takes a big ass sip and leads me to the couch everyone was sitting at.


" mattia what the fuck i don't want to be here" i say as he pushes me down next to him and his friends.


" to bad ale would kill me if i let you be by your self at your on party"


i roll my eyes nd he wraps his arm around me.

without hesitation i rip it off and we laugh.





AUTHORS NOTE.
one word, yikes.

 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, mattia polibio Where stories live. Discover now