god you were such a sweetheart to everyone in town, baking your neighbors cookies and just overall being sweet to them. Every thing about you was like biting into a sweet warm strawberry pie, you were too sweet for your own good that’s why Matt did whatever he could to make sure you were safe.

on some nights when you were having too much fun, you’d end up at his house drunk since you didn’t want your parents knowing. Matt was cool about it, he made sure you were okay and he treated you like a big baby.

tonight was kind of the same, you were stumbling around finally getting to his door banging on it as soon as you reached it. You continued to bang until the door was finally open, Matt was pissed when he heard the banging on his door at three in the morning but then he realized it was you.

“Seriously kid?, it’s three in the fuckin’ mornin’ y’gonna wake the whole damn neighborhood up.” he said as he quickly dragged you inside shutting the door behind him.

“Sorry Matt… just didn’t want my mom and dad to see me like this, then they’d think I’m a failure because of one bad thing.” you apologize as he leads you to the couch.

he sets you on the couch carefully handing you a water and some left over pizza he had from earlier that night.

“S’fine kid, here jus’ sober up okay?” he says as he looks at you.