layla laid down after matt, which wasn't a surprise. layla's always been a night owl. she'd make sure she left school before her brother and steer clear of him.
"hey matt, do you want to know a secret?" she asked him.
"sure,"
"i used to be in lacrosse before my brother went fucking nuts," she told him, laying down with her head on matt's chest.
"really? i bet you were good... any other talents i don't know about babe?" he smiled.
"i can draw.. not well, but i drew you actually," she smiled sheepishly.
{drawing cred; to the artist, don't know your name,}
"layla! this is great.. i-i love it!" he threw his arms around her and smiled.
'you're fucking perfect, layla.. and you can draw; that's a bonus,' he thought.
"you know layla, you're so fucking perfect... i know you don't mind profanity, but you don't like it; this is the right time to because you're fucking perfect. your hair, your eyes, your smile, you - perfect in general, babygirl."
"oh my god, that was so sweet matt. thank you; you're perfect too," they lip-locked once more, but this one was more passionate.
sorry this is short and really shitty.. thanks for 1.11K! i'm so happy to see that you guys like this idea... i never really thought anyone would.. i just wrote a matt one because matt's one of my favorites in the old magcon.
check out my sammy book on my main account; omahaxmendes which i like it so far :)
happy new year!
olivia x

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