Matthew was your boyfriend, and he was the sweetest blessing you could ever ask for. He was always there for you with your school work since you were still In school while he has already dropped out.

you were halfway through your senior year and busy filling out college applications, you applied to Yale, Harvard and a few other Ivy Leagues. And of course some safe schools that were easy to get enrolled into, incase you didn’t get into your Ivy’s. Matt was supportive about every school you wanted.

although he was scared about one thing in particular. What if you got accepted to Princeton, or another school outside of Los Angeles. What if you stopped talking to him? What if you decided to break up because you couldn’t deal with long distance.

you noticed his leg bouncing aggressively as he was shaking and fidgeting with his fingers as he sat on your bed. You immediately took action, sitting next to him and rubbing his back while pulling him into a hug.

matt: “babe.. what if you get into some other school? Far, far away? Would you even love me enough to do long distance?. Am I even good enough to keep?-“

he was interrupted by your lips placed against his. Matt relaxed at this and slowly pulled you closer