The year is 1981. You and Matt are dating. You both are seventeen. Matt has been an actor since he was fourteen years old. Matt had always had problems with girls just using him for his looks and fame. But you were different. That’s why he’s dating you

You’re currently at Matt’s house, in his bedroom. He’s laying in his bed are you dig around his room, the sounds of his record player and his siblings loud mouths filling the room. You and Matt were talking about his younger self and you asked if there were any pictures of him, in which he denied. You weren’t buying it though. That’s why you were digging around his room

Eventually you found some pictures. You squealed and jumped on his bed, sitting up next to him on his bed frame. You giggled as you shuffled through the pics of him from when he was little “Awe, look at this one.” You cooed to him as you pointed to a baby picture of him playing with his brother “Oh shut it. You’re so cheesy.” He chuckled