A 'friend'

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I get out of bed and and put my slippers on. I go to Matty's room to see him getting ready in his black ripped jeans. He looks shocked, what did he not want me to see his chest bare. I'm being rude, I shouldn't tease him.

"Errr...umum...hi Luce," He says quietly, he doesn't even give me a hug. I go up to him and give him a hug, I feel him tense when I lean on his chest. He loosely wraps his arm around me.

"Moring Matty, where are you going?" I ask him. He seems annoyed at me.

"Errr...to a friend," He says shaking me off and continues to do his hair.

"At this time, really babe," I ask, I'm getting suspicious. Actually I s u opulent, I need to trust Matty.

"Well yes. I'm going to they're house because later they're busy."

"Hope so, I mean okay. Alright, well have a great time, bye."

"Oh, yeah I will have a great time," He smirks. Weirdo. "Bye Lucy." He walks out the door and leaves the apartment.

That's weird, Matt never wakes up early to see a friend and get dressed so, so nicely; he probably hasn't seen his friend in a long time. We'll that's boys isn't it, I don't know. I leave his room and go to the kitchen, I'm hungry I'm going to make cereal.

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When Matty gets back, his shirts messed and his jeans button undone. Why does he look so messy after coming back from seeing a friend, what the hell. He's not gay, I know that.

"Hi Matty," I say, kissing him on the cheek. He doesn't respond to the kiss, instead he just goes to the kitchen and gets a glass of wine, red wine.

"Oh, hey. You were right, I had a great time," He says tapping me on the shoulder before walking past me. I leave him, something is definitely going on. He never comes back from a friends looking so tired.

When I walk past his room I hear him chatting on the phone, "Yeah it was great......thanks for the fun.......can we keep on like this, you know....." Oh, fuck. Am I really hearing this, Matt's cheating on me.

I walk into his room, "Errr...Matty?"

"Have you been listening to my conversations?" He says, there's anger in his voice.

"Conversations? How many conversations have you had with this girl then. What, when you're bored you go for 'fun'?"

"How the hell do you know this?"

"Matty, let me teach you something. When you live with somebody and your room is next to their's you will hear thing's you don't intend to. Okay? And when you love someone, you know when something is goiing on."

He just looked at me, speechless.

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