ivy didn't work weekends, so her and matt have been nonstop talking on instagram. neither of them had the guts to ask for the others number. chasidy and miranda were urging her to do it, but she didn't want to seem too bold. but she also knew that if she didn't do it, it wouldn't happen.
himattchampion: that's the correct answer
ivy_mo: hehe my turn to ask
ivy_mo: whats ur mf uhh number
himattchampion: its 281-420-3719
himattchampion: hehe
maybe: ivy
maybe:ivy: hey its ivy👩🏾🦲
281-420-3719: hi
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ivy🥰: oh so u cute cute ivy🥰: i stan 😫🥵
matt🐭: 👀👀 matt🐭: let me see ur fine ass
ivy🥰: are u only bold on text bc i thought u were mute
matt🐭: SHUT UP skshskdkd matt🐭: now let me see u 😡
ivy🥰:
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matt🐭: shEESH _ matt stared at the photo ivy had sent him for what seemed like ages. she was very gorgeous to him.
"what you cheesin at?" ian muttered from the bed. "ivy." his best friend perked up at that. "let me see her. is she cute?" ian wiggled his eyebrows and matt felt his face heat up. he watched ian smile largely as he looked at the picture. "matt! the fuck! she's hot and she likes your musty ass? crazy." matt slapped his arm and laughed but he was also surprised by her actually talking to him.
