ANASTASIAS POV
nothing really happened for the next 3 hours, we ended up just falling asleep, blaise keeping one hand on my waist and the other stroking my hair gently
until someone knocked on the dorm door.
i woke up and woke blaise up, is both quietly leaving the room and putting the poster back up, then unlocking and opening the door and it was just kai.
"look what i got" he says cheerfully waving a paper bag above his head "may i come in?" he laughs
i let him in and all three of us lock the door and go back to our room behind the poster as i quickly grab some blunts and bottles of vodka too.
all three of us had a sofa to ourselves as we passed around the blunt, taking a hit and then passing it around again. there was a knock at the door
"oh for fucksake. i'll get it" i say passing the blunt to kai and standing up to leave and go open the door
it's mattheo
"what" i say
"i wanted to know if you were okay?" he says, worry lacing his voice
"im fine. why?"
"you haven't come out the room in days"
"okay, thanks for worrying, bye bye now" i wave and go to shut the door
"no" he puts his foot in between the door and it's frame to stop me from shutting it
"what do you want mattheo?" i say fed up
"we broke up" he says rubbing the back of his neck
a/n sorry about the delay guys. i just have no ideas whatsoever atm so comment your suggestsions or don't idc 😍 thanks for reading 😎🤚
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His Angel || Mattheo Riddle
Romancei did not create Mattheo Riddle so credits to whoever did i don't own any characters except Anastasia Parker //TW// mentions of drugs, alcohol, self harm, swearing and a shit ton of sex mentions, smut 🤟😋
