"i hate you more" ║ 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐎

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑

(amelias pov)

after yesterday, i couldn't stop thinking about matt, he is really starting to act different around me and im happy about it. he actually smiles when i walk in the room, he makes eye contact with me, but its not a glare... he seems happy too.

"amelia! come down for breakfast! i made waffles and pancakes!!" my mom yells from downstairs, sounding pretty happy

"coming mom!" i grab my carmex, a hoodie and started walking downstairs, as i walked into the kitchen all i could smell was waffles and pancakes... wow! i got one pancake, 2 small waffles and the syrup.

"so mom what are we doing today?" i ask before shoving the syrup-covered waffle into my mouth.

"im not sure, i was thinking we could go somewhere for lunch? maybe you should text the triplets and see if they wanna come? oh and see if mary-lou can come too!" my mom states with excitement.

matty

me:
hii
do you wanna go get lunch today?

matty:
just us?

me:
my mom wanted ur mom to come and ur brothers lol

matty:
oh okay ill ask them :)
yeah we can all come

me:
yayy! okay we have a while so ill text u details and stuff later

matty:
okayy

"yeah mom everyone can comee!" i let her know

"yay!" she shouts, with enthusiasm

*time skip*

im in the bathroom, doing my hair for lunch, suddenly i get a phone call, which startles me.

*incoming facetime call from "matty"

"matt?" i answered, hes getting ready too

"HEY AMELIA!!!" he says overjoyed, as soon as i answer the call

"HEY MATTY" i respond back

"are you getting ready for lunch?" he says while walking over to his closet

"yeah just about finished doing my hair... your choosing a fit im guessing" i say as im watching the boy through the phone, admiring his features

"correct." he starts showing me his outfit ideas, we talked for a while

*call ended.. 34:52*

hm. long call

it was about time to leave to go to lunch, matt helped me pick out my outfit, together, we chose black cargo pants, red ransom hoodie (which is actually matts im pretty sure), air forces and my hair is straight down.

"okay mom! we going?" i yell so she can hear me

"yeah coming!" she responds

*time skip*