Matt’s ur enemy since u yall were kids— hes 17, tall, a lil nerdy, socially awkward- wears glasses, quiet. Ur parents knew eachother pretty well as business partners n close frnds.

yall went to a private school, the guys had white shirts n black ties w black pants, and a black blazer, while the girls had white shirts, a black skirt n black ties.

one day u were in an empty storage room in ur school, properly zipping ur bag bc u didnt get the chance to, when he notices u and comes in. He was towering right above u - literally looming like 🧍-when the janitor prolly didnt notice n locked the door from outside- it took yall a good 10 secs to process what happened- n worst of all both of ur parents were away on some business trip n u guys only had ur friends socials, so u couldnt call them there bc no internet.

“wtf. i am NOT spending time with this bitch-“