mattia opens the door with his house keys and we head to his bedroom.
"it's a mess, sorry." he says as he opens the door.
"it's fine."
i stand by his bed as he plops onto his chair.
"what?"
"um can i set these down on your bed?"
"anywhere it doesn't matter."
"okay."
i sit on the end of his bed and he rolls to me.
"i think we should just study tomorrow, you and i know today just isn't the best day to do so."
"i guess." i shrug.
mattias pov*
i plop onto my chair and realize priscillas just standing by my bed.
"what?" i ask.
"um can i set these down on your bed?"
"anywhere it doesn't matter."
"okay."
she sits on the edge of my bed looking down at her shoes and i roll to her.
"i think we should just study tomorrow, you and i know today just isn't the best day to do so."
"i guess."
she crosses her arms and sighs.
i get up from my chair and decide to lay on my bed.
she looks back at me and then looks at her phone.
"can i stay here for a bit?"
"sure."
she gets up and heads towards the chair i was sitting in and takes off her backpack and moves the textbooks onto my dresser.
priscilla takes her hair clip off letting her hair down and then loosens her shoes.
"sorry if it seems like i'm getting tooooo comfortable here." she smiles.
"uh it's fine, take your shoes off if you want."
she does and then sits next to me.
priscillas pov*
i take off my shoes and sit next to mattia.
"how long have you lived here?" mattia asks me.
"not long, maybe about 4 to 5 years ago we moved here."
"ahh okay."
"you?"
"my whole life."
"soo you must've known who lived in my house before we moved in right?"
"uhh well like of?" he shrugs.
"what do you mean kin-?"
"are you hungry?
"no i'm good."
"you sure?"
"very sure."
"alright i'll be back."
mattia leaves the room, leaving me all by myself.
on the nightstand next to me is a picture of him and his parents and on the left side there's a box of tissues and an iphone plug.
i sit up and decide to look at the pictures and jerseys he had hanging on his wall.
