102 (A Matt Healy Fanfic)
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If flight 102 didn't crash, I was certain that my four year relationship would if I was with Matty for ten hours. Authors note: Hiii this is the first fanfic I've attempted at writing and I'm very new to this so please feel free to leave any comments that have (constructive) criticism! I'm not used to writing stories yet, so the grammar might not always be up to par. I'll also be editing as I write to try to provide as accurate of a portrayal of Matthew Healy as I possibly can. (He's a very complex person). Thank you a thousand times over for reading, x. (Note: I've chosen to make Matty and Ross completely unrelated characters for now, and just normal people)
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