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HES IN HER HEART and she suffers.

he loves her, yet wants him to stay away from him.

and what is better than going on vacation with two insanely in love teens?

"i cant anymore!" indie screams dropping her suitcase in the middle of the airport.

"indie come on!" mary lou tells her with annoyance.

"auntie i seriously feel like my arms are dying." she stated dramatically throwing her head back.

"like have you seen this like-" indie was cut off when matt lets out a groan and grabbing it for her.

walking away from her acting like he didn't do anything he had done.

she smiles watching his body walk off so swiftly.

"your making it obvious hun." mary lou tells the girl then strutting slowly away.

making indigo queen her eyes in fear.

what the hell did she mean by that?

running up to her with a heavy breath.

"aunts making uh what making obvious?" indie looks to her with panic.

mary lou smiles with a roll of her eyes catching up to nick.

indie stared.

what the hell.


entering the airplane indigo huffed while sitting down loudly making people turn to her.

"indie." matt mumbles annoyed while setting next to the girl.

"i'm sorry do you have to go to an interview tomorrow?" she whips her head to him as he laughs softly.

"no but i'm seeing you aren't i?" he giggles.

"you better." indie sighed grabbing the sleeping eye mask and laying it on her eyes.

"mint?" matt asks pointing at her like a toddler.

her mask lifted with a annoyed look.

"no? alright then." he laughs.

putting the mint in his mouth watching her nose scrunch at the smell of the peppermint.

matt sturniolo could start fires with what he feels for her.

indie falls asleep in a second.

an hour in the flight she once again awoke.

her head hurting for laying on something not too soft.

it was the shoulder of a sleeping matt.

who seemed to have a blanket covered around both of them.

his hand on the edge of the arm rest to just be aware for indie not to accidentally hit her head.

indie slipping out slowly not to wake up.

running to the bathroom. occupied.

the other one, occupied.

she was about to burst.

her bladder was going through tough times and she was going to burst.

so she did what anyone would do, she went to business class one.

sneaking to it smugly.

her hand landed on the handle of the bathroom door.

a little chubby child with a red lollipop in his mouth has grabbed it right after her.

𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐒𝐄,,matt sturniolo                  Where stories live. Discover now