"FUCK FUCK FUCK."
the 17 year old girl looked at her ringing phone. she pointed her phone towards the roof and answered."hello?" she was very shy, and speaking to other people was very hard for her.
"HEYYY Y/N! show your face."
she cleared her throat & spoke again, "i cant. i look bad right now. i think i'm sick."
"you're lying, lemme see." he quoted the famous tiktok, trying to make her laugh, and he succeeded.
"ok, ok fine." she flipped her camera and showed her face.
"ahhh that's what i like you see." he winked, trying to make her laugh again.
"now that we're talking, what's your job?"
mattia hesitated answering, because he's never gotten this far with anyone before..
"i do- i make tiktoks." he gulped.
"that's your job?! that's so cool!"
he sighed in relief, "follow me on instagram then."
"how the fuck am i supposed to do that if i don't know it."
"i was gonna give it to you. chill out ma."
y/n felt her cheeks turn red as he said that, and instantly turned the camera away from her.
"ok it's mattiapolibio."
she put him on pause to go on his instagram, and was surprised.
"DUDE WHAT- YOU HAVE A MILLION FOLLOWERS?!? WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME?!"
"you never asked so it never came up.. duh."
y/n rolled her eyes at him."i literally had no idea who you are. still cute tho." y/n smiled at him and winked.
"ok y/n i just followed you back. you're gonna make the stans jealous."
"the stans?" y/n had no idea what that meant.
"oh.. it's like my supporters."
"ah ok.. well i've got to go eat dinner. talk tomorrow?" y/n was already making her way downstairs.
"for sure."
AND MATTIA HUNG UP.
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"𝘼𝙉𝙊𝙉" mattia p.
Fanfictionin which a girl joins an anonymous chat room, unaware she is texting an internet celebrity.. - lowercase intended <33 (mattia x y/n)