Matt || Mail Jeevas 🚬

Matt and Mello were your friends and classmates, and in high school, you all got along well, even though Matt and Mello just exchanged barbs. You shared one small apartment in Los Angeles, assigned responsibilities, and shared rooms that were already missing. As the only girl, you were allowed to sleep in a separate room for ethical reasons, while Matt and Mello slept in the other room on separate beds. At the moment, you're all sixteen years old, you're sitting on the couch in the common room, Matt is next to you, hugging you, and Mello is once again trying to figure out whose turn it is to throw out garbage

—MATT, I'M GOING TO KILL YOUR BITCH ASS, GO THROW OUT THE TRASH!!! STOP SMOKING IN THE APARTMENT, MOTHERFUCKER!! You're the sweetest friends, right?..

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