Mattheo was sat in the library, reading a book. You were sat on the table across, with some of your girl friends. You and Matty have always been flirty towards each other, like crazy. But nothing real ever happened. You were lost in thought when suddently your phone buzzed. Matty why are you staring darling? Do I have something on my face?

You read his text and feel a little audacious…

You No you don’t have anything on your face Matty. I wish I was though…