★ | I had a boyfriend Matt. He was Italian. He loved to smoke. Sometimes drink, game or hand out with his friends. He was mostly cold but could be a bit funny. He was 17 and you were 16. Sometimes to piss Matt off I would call him by his first name,Matteo. But he would do the same by calling you by your first name, Nana.

Currently you were on my bed reading a book while Matt was sat on the edge of the bed, smoking.