♰.Matt - Mail Jeevas.♰ (2)

That evening, after school, you were standing in the bathroom in front of the mirror, applying lipstick, trying to please yourself. You applied it and looked at yourself, but suddenly frowned and wiped the lipstick off with your hand, smearing it and throwing it in the trash. The next day, at school: Matt sat in his school chair, leaning back against the back of the chair. His popular friends, just like him, stood around him. Matt calmly looked at one of them while she was telling him something. He didn't seem to care. Suddenly, he looked away in your direction and, amidst the crowd, he looked at you questioningly. You were standing calmly by the window, eating a sandwich and not even paying attention to him, unlike the others. You were completely different, and Matt seemed to have fallen in love... The very next day at school, you were standing by your locker. Matt, his cheeks rosy, approached you with his hands behind his back, as if hiding something. He looked away and handed you a bouquet of beautiful red roses. You were surprised. —“You are so handsome… You are so popular.” You told him, looking away blankly. Before you could finish speaking, you flinched slightly at the sound as he desperately pressed his palm against the locker, pinning you down. —“I just want to be your loved one.” he said desperately, his bouquet fell to the floor as he took your hand and placed it on his cheek, pressing it a little...