Somebody Else // Matty Healy
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Ultima pubblicazione mar, gen 10, 2023
"Our eyes met, at least I was pretty sure he was looking at me. I wanted him to be. I didn't break away. I wanted to see how long he'd maintain his gaze. His eyes melted into mine, boring into my skull right until the very last words were sung, at which point he turned his head slowly, eyes still on me, until it was impossible for him to keep looking at me."
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When Amber goes to a The 1975 concert with her boyfriend Louis, she wasn't expecting to be making out with Matty Healy in front of him and thousands of other people, nor was she expecting for Matty to contact her after the show. Will his relentless efforts to pursue Amber work on her? Is she making the right decision? Or will Matty be her biggest mistake yet?
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