𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗟𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗺𝘂𝘁
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[ Matthew's POV ]
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Jorel has been living with me the past 2 month's. George tried to break in in the beginning so we bought security camera's because of that!
Jordon said that the therapy worked and that they cracked him, George changed according to Jordon, so we are going to meet him today. I'm a little nervous, he has been really rude to me and Aron.
Jorel and I drove towards Jordon's house.
"Good morning Jay and Matty- woah you changed." Jordon said.
"Just another haircut not that much of a change." I said.
"It looks good on you tho." He said.
"Where is George?" Jorel said.
"Ohh he's in the living room." Jordon said.
"K, thanks."
Jorel and I walked into the living room. We saw George sitting on the couch with his head in his hands. I feel nervous but I start to speak.
"George.. are you okay?" I stuttered and layed a hand on his shoulder.
"Hmm..?" George mumbled.
He looked up and he seemed shocked.
"Matthew? Is that you?" He asked.
"Yes, It's me..." I said.
George stood up and grabbed my hand with both of his.
"I'm so sorry Matthew... I've had a rough time and I threw it all at you and Aron! I hurt you, I fucked up!" He said almost tearing up.
"It's fine I guess... everybody makes mistakes." I said while I looked at the ground.
The room went silent for a while. I smiled at him and slowly walked away.
Aron and Shady also came inside the room. I gave them a handshake and whispered that he really changed, they walked further into the room and I walked over to Jordon.
Jordon told me about George his wife, she's a golddigger and she used him for money.
"That's awfull! Now I understand why he was pissed at everything..." I said.
Jordon layed his hand on my shoulder.
"I regret everything I said about him!"
"You didn't know about his situation Matty. It's alright!" Jordon said and I smiled at him.
"Could you excuse me? I need to go to the bathroom." I said.
I walked upstairs, got into the bathroom and closed the door behind me. I looked at my fucked up face.
I took my shirt off and looked at my burned and scarred chest. I'm glad George is doing okay.. but I'm still not doing fine...
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I woke up in the middle of the night because my phone was ringing. I looked at my screen.
'𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏' "I'm not answering that." I said in myself and I put my phone away but it kept on ringing.
I declined it and got back under the covers. Some minutes later it called again. I got out of bed, picked up my phone and got into the bathroom and answered.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Mmm.. Matty.." I heard a male voice moan on the other side.
"Who the fuck is this?!"
"Ohh Matthew~ Forgot me already?"
"Well yeah, and it was a smart thing to do!" I said and hung up.
The number called me again, I blocked it.
The next day I got a message from another number.
"Hey baby~ I feel horny~"
"What do you want?!"
"You! Always wanted you~"
He sent me a picture, I opened it.
"Gross! Don't send me those stuff!"
I removed the dickpic from my phone.
"I'm blocking you!"
"No! It's your turn baby~"
"NO! I DON'T EVEN KNOW YOU NAME FAG!"
I blocked him. Who the fuck does this faggot think he is!
I'm still in Jordon's bathroom. I took a look on my instagram page and I saw that I got a dm. I opened it.
"Gosh your new picture~"
It was probably the same person from the dickpic. I clicked on his profile and then I saw who it was.
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Fanfiction[ #4 Fourth Book ] Hollywood Undead was looking for a new drummer. After the auditions they chose the drummer they thought would fit the best in the band, everybody seemed to like the new drummer Matthew except for George. When Matthew joined the b...