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"word around the school is, matt sturniolo was getting cheated on by josie pomeno and melina imal knew about it."
"word around the internet is matt and melina are dating and act like they despise each other for views."
well those are just rum...
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♫mean - taylor swift
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CHAPTER 18 "HOMECOMING HONESTY"
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ㅤ♡ྀི ₊ real life ♡ྀི ₊
-flashback- the home coming dance in sophomore year.
"josie's out in the hall looking for you." melina mutters, taking a sip of her drink as she sits down across from matt at the table, watching their friends dance. she looks unimpressed, her boredom obvious.
matt, leaning back in his chair, grins. "what, you jealous? that she'd rather hang out with me at this dance than you?"
"no!" melina scowls, rolling her eyes in annoyance. she continues as she tucks her hair behind her ear, "i have my own date, ivan."
"loser." matt coughs, melina glares at him, "fuck off." she says biting on the rim of the cup, "anyway, he's just... late." she mutters sheepishly.
matt raises his brows but doesn't say anything.
"by the way," melina continues, "it still makes me sick even seeing you and josie together." she says, swirling her drink around then throwing her head back downing it all in one breath.
"same with ivan." matt says in his mind but instead he scoffs. "you're ridiculous." he says standing up.
"i just care that she doesn't get hurt by you." melina mutters under her breath, but it's more to herself than to him.
matt rolls his eyes again, about to walk off when melina stops him.
"can you bring me another drink?" she asks glancing up at him and holding her cup out to him.
matt lets out a pfft and saying a quick, "no."
melina sighs and rolls her eyes, "can you at least go to my locker to grab josie's jacket? she was asking for it." melina pushes.
matt sighs. "fine." he mutters. then he leaves the gym and turns toward the hallway.
he walks down the hall, the music from the dance fading into the distance, but then he freezes.
josie and ivan are standing in front of him, their lips locked in a heated kiss. matt's heart drops.
before he can process what he's seeing, he storms forward, grabbing ivan by the shoulder and shoving him away from josie. "what the fuck are you doing?!" he yells, his voice rising in anger.
