Matteo riddle was never a person to stick to commitment. If he had gotten a girlfriend, they lasted about a week, and that was probably the longest relationship he’d ever kept. He could have anybody he wanted, but he wanted you for some strange reason, and he was dead set on it too. Talking to your friends? He was there. Studying? He was there too. In the bathroom? He was also there.
It wasn’t a small crush at this point, it was an obsession, an unhealthy one at that. He’d ask you out nonstop, taking all your rejections as a way of you playing hard to get, which was definitely not true. Was it? Maybe, maybe not.
“Hi gorgeous,” he hummed, his signature smirk drawn across his face like a painting. The morning sun shone across his face making him even more gorgeous than you’d like to admit. “Are you free this weekend?” he asked, again.
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