Fate// Sighmike and MattyB Raps

5. Flannels and Tweets

waking up after a concert is always the worst. I woke up with a sore throat sore limbs. not to mention that my brain was practically drained after the best night of my entire night.

but after lying in bed and sulking over what had happened last night, my eyes caught onto the note and I immediately jolted out of bed to get ready for my date with matty.

I quickly showered and washed of any of the sweat I had collected from dancing around all night at the crowded concert. then I jumped out and decided on what I should wear. after taking a good 15 minutes looking through my whole wardrobe, I finally decided on my green and white flannel, or as I like to call it, my "grandpa shirt". it was my new favorite flannel that replaced my blue one that I wore constantly. after that I put on a pair of black skinny jeans and started to work on my hair. I eventually just gave up with it and just let it fall as it is.

I then realized it was only 12 o'clock, so I went on my ghetto-ass Ipod and checked Twitter. after tweeting a couple dumb puns and replying to fans DMs, I closed my phone and waited impatiently on my bed. at around 12:15, my phone buzzed, letting my know that someone had tweeted something.

that's when my heart stopped.

I read over the tweet five full times before actually realizing that it was actually real.

it read "@MattyBRaps: Off to my date with my fav super fan!! Think he'll like my outfit??!? pic.twitter.com/um26vKSGxR "

I immediately knew he was talking about our date. my heart started beating super fast and my stomach did back flips. he looked SOOO good. he was dressed in a striped shirt that had buttons going down about midway and his hair was brushed to the side,looking as feathery as ever.

as soon as I was typing out a reply to him saying 'I can't wait' , I stopped and realized there's so many problems with tweeting that. first of all, he doesn't even know my Twitter! he might get creeped out and people might even think I'm lying or being a fake. and second of all, even if he did know my Twitter, in sure he'd want to keep us a secret. the media would go crazy if they found out the countries biggest heart throb was suddenly taken, by me!

so after thinking this all though my head, I realized it was 12:45 and I needed to start walking, yes walking because I haven't gotten my license yet, to the pizza parlor. I closed out the app, slipped on my beaten up converse and headed out the door to my dream date.

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after walking a couple blocks, I finally reached my destination, which was the small locally owned restaurant, Gondolier Pizza Inc. I would always come here for my birthdays or to celebrate anything special for me, so this place brought back comforting memories. that is,until I see my Prince Charming sitting in a corner, already staring back at me with his big blue eyes.
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okay hi. a couple things:
yes I actually put the link to the picture in the tweet...iDEK why but yeah U can check.

the pizza parlor I named is just one random one I found in Tampa, I have no clue if that's even near Michael, but yA know whatever.

once again, MY WRITING AND EDITING SKILLS SUCK! I DONT EVEN KNOW WHY IM STILL WRITING THIS HONESTLY ITS JUST FUNNY TO ME..

I don't know if I've already asked about this but who likes the new cover!! the first one was ghetto af.

okay I think that's it. I honestly don't even know why you guys are reading this please love yourselves.