"Bitch, you know I can't".
"Yes you can! You just have to do something to get your mind off of him".
"Oh yeah? Like what?"
"Like....getting a manz".
"Ha, yeah, whatever".
"No, I'm serious-"
"Mattia, is gonna be my manz".
"Y/n, let's be real, he's never gonna see you that way".
"Wow, thanks for encouraging me".
"Look, you can't get to him, you'll eventually look at him like 'ugh, why did I like you again?' and then boom, you'll have to move on".
"YoUlL hAvE tO mOvE oN, yeah yeah yeah, it's been like what...6 months? I ain't moving onto nothing, I ain't going no where".
"Right, we'll see".
You rolled your eyes at your best friend, blowing the piece of hair out of your face as you tried focusing on the lesson. It kinda makes you question your guys friendship. I mean, she should be hyping you up, but, nope. She was supposed to be hyping you up about getting your "manz", though...he doesn't know that yet. But he will soon. Mattia polibio. Popular guy in the school, tik tok famous, rich, though that's what girls see him as, and that's all they care about, fame and fortune. But you didn't give a damn, nor would you want him for a single penny, you just wanted him, for him. The way he dresses, his face structure, his define jawline, his eyes that could set your soul on fire, his lips that never go chapped, his perfectly sculptured eyes brows and his fucking hair. Oh how soft it would be, running your fingers through them. He was perfect, from head to toe. His personality was different from the rest, a personality only some people in this world would have. His humor was on another level, dark, but sometimes broken when he wanted it to be. The thing is though, is that you were the exact opposite of popular. Though you were rich, you didn't show it. The clothing you'd wear isn't like any other girl's typical outfit that consists of ripped jeans, crop top and vans, or else really short shorts or skirts. Or in other words, fishy shorts. Your style was more, chill out, you didn't give two flying fucks about what people thought of you. So you wore grey sweats, Calvin Klein sports bra and white Nike high tops, your hair is always in a messy bun and no make up is to be seen cause...who fucks with makeup? (Not me)
You then just realized that your eyes had traveled to mattia, who was sitting on your left, diagonally. You rested your head on your hand and sighed, staring at him. Everything seemed to blue around him, slowing everything down. You watched as he looked around the class, a smile making its way in his lips as he smiled.
"Wow, how can someone be so perfect? The way he smiles, the way he laughs. Even how he turns around is hot. Oh his eyes, how they're looking into mine. Ha, he's looking straight at me now, he's so damn hot... wait, h-hes looking... HE'S LOOKIN-!"
You quickly blinked and looked away, hiding your face behind your hand.
"Oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh please don't please don't please don-"
"Hey".
Aahhh y/n what the fuck he-
"Hi".
You cleared your throat and looked at him, and the sight in front of you, made your jaw drop. He was even more beautiful up close, if that was even possible, but damn he looked mighty fine.
"I saw you from across the room, and I thought that you were cute...I was wandering if I could get your number?"
Oh-oh my
"Uh, y-yeah sure".
He smiled and handed me his phone, my hands were shaking as you typed your number in, putting your name down as 'y/n 💕'. He looked at the contact and smiled widely before looking up at you.
"Thanks, I'll text you later?"
A small blush coloured your cheeks as you nodded.
"Hey, don't be shy, it's just me".
JUST YOU?!
"oh hell naw you must be crazy to think that it's just you"
He chuckled at the sudden boldness.
"Oh yeah? How so?"
You were really about to slap this boy.
"First of all, your fucking gorgeous, second of all, your athletic, your personality is on point, your humor is dark, just like mine, and...and...your gorgeous".
"I'm sure you said that already".
He smiled.
"Well...I needed you to hear it again".
He licked his lips and looked you up and down.
"You know, your not like other girl".
You leaned your head on your hand and looked at him.
"Oh really? How so?"
You replayed his words.
"Well...your gorgeous, you have this personality that I can't find in other girl's, and you laugh at the things I find funny, but to other girls, they find it... triggering".
You both laughed.
"Yeah, I guess so".
"Welp, I gotta go back to my desk, I'll see you later?"
You nodded as he went back to his seat, his friends that consists of alejandro and Kairi, were talking to him, wandering what he was doing.
You looked back at your Best friend and smirked. She was looking and listening to you guys the entire time.
"So..."
You trailed off.
"I have to say, I'm impressed".
"Yasss".
You looked back the teacher and tried focusing on the lesson, but you couldn't.
You were focused on that text that you were going to receive later. Or that "see you next later"...or mattia himself.
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🤥🤥🤥🤥I was bored, and so I'm thinking on writing the part twos y'all been wanting lmao
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