𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭||M.POLIBIO

six

what if she does something...

no no no she wouldn't do that because of me.

right?

3 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟

MATTIAS POV

she doesn't look the same.
she never even glances at me anymore.
she always looks tired and exhausted.
like she did a couple years ago,

i 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 to talk to her.

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-𝑙𝑢𝑛𝑐ℎ-

i sit down at my locker, where i always do.
and feel a presence sit next to me,
i look up to see mattia.

i scoff...get my things and start walking away

i wince when i feel him grab my wrist

"im sorry-"

"aren't you embarrassed to be seen with me?" i say giving him a dirty look

"what happened to the mattia that said "im not afraid to be called weird, i 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 to be your friend"?"

"the mattia that would "cry" if i did anything stupid because quite frankly I've done many stupid things and they were all because of 𝑦𝑜𝑢"

"the mattia that was my new "bestie" ?"

i say with glossy eyes

"i regret leaving you-"

but before he could say anything more i cut him off

" i regret trusting you."
i saw walking away with tears in my eyes

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MATTIAS POV

"i regret trusting you."

tears streamed down my face,
she trusted me and i broke her.

-𝑖 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢-