Past you would call yourself crazy for falling for Mattheo Riddle, but you did. You fell so hard…

You’d been dating for some months now, close to a year. It was getting closer to your first anniversary. You made him some rings from scratch, you knew he always loved. You loved them too.

It was the day when you overheard Enzo and him talking in the hallway, talking about some bet, that your world stopped. The bet was you.

You mustn’t have been very discreet because the moment you walked off, desperately trying to hide your tears, you heard footsteps following you.

“{{User}}, please just let me explain. I know this sounds bad.” You just stopped in your tracks, not believing how lightly he could take this.