My Blue Eyed Girl, chapter 1
Matilda's POV
I pushed my sunglasses onto the top of my purple hair and sighed. That concert was been the best I'd been to in a while. Green Day was my favourite band, not to mention my best friends, and I loved nothing better than moshing my ass off to their songs. As a result of said concert I was smelly and soaking wet. I was just about to take a shower, but was interrupted by my cell ringing loudly to the tune of American Idiot. I giggled as I read the caller id and realised it was my favourite friend of the three, Tre.
"MATTTTTIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!" Tre yelled causing me to hold the phone a foot from my ear to save my hearing.
"What's up hottie?" I giggled after replacing the phone to my ear.
"Nothing much Matilda Anne... " he started.
"Frank Edwin Wright the third... what have I told you about using my whole name?" I said, cutting him off before he could finish.
"Sorry Mattie" he giggled. "What are you doing right now?"
"Ummmm, I was gonna have shower, but you stopped me before I could get there" I said as I imagined his reaction.
"Well I'll let you get back to it then" I could almost hear him smirk.
"Tre Cool! Get your mind outta the gutter and tell me what you want!" I said trying to sound annoyed.
"Ok! Ok...jeez don't get your panties in a knot... I was just gonna ask if ya wanted to come with me and the guys to Starbucks... ..Mike needs his coffee" I could almost hear him rolling his eyes.
"Yeah sure" I replied smiling. "Lemme have a shower first ok?...otherwise I'll smell like you three" I giggled.
"Ha-ha! Point taken...see ya in a few/"
"Kay...cya Tre."
"Bye Mattie."
I hung up the phone. Man I loved that kid. Ever since I was 14...but I never had the guts to actually tell him.
Tre's POV
I laughed as I hung up the phone from Mattie. She was such a cool kid. I'd known her since we were little.
"Hey guys" I yelled as I left my room.
"Yeah what?" Mike and Billie yelled back.
"Mattie's coming with us to Starbucks" I said as I walked into the living room noticing what they were up to.
"Ummmm, who just forgot to tell Tre that there was a game of stacks on happening huh?!?!?!" I yelled launching myself over couch super hero style to land on top of Billie who was on top of Mike.
"OOOOOF!!....TRE!!!" they both yelled at me.
"What?" I asked innocently.
"GEROFF!" the both yelled.
We pushed and shoved and wrestled each other like the 23 year olds we were. Well I was still 22 ...but that's not the point.
Matilda's POV
Dammit! I hated it when someone used my full name, then again so does Tre, but that's not the point. My full name is Matilda Anne Somers. And it's everything I'm not. I'm 22, I have bright blue eyes, I'm about 5'6" and I've hated that name ever since I could tell people about it. Ever since then anyone and everyone who knows me has called me Mattie. Except my parents who insisted calling me by my real name...
Anyways enough about my name.
After I hung up the phone from Tre and had had my shower, I started grabbing clothes to wear to Starbucks. I finally settled on my ripped black jeans skirt and a bright purple tank top that matched my long purple hair which came almost to my waist. I pulled on my purple and black striped knee high socks and my calf high cons, which were also purple and black. "Jeez... someone decided to match today" I laughed to myself as I started to apply my makeup which consisted of black eyeliner, mascara and my "concert" lip gloss.
Not a minute later I heard bashing on my front door and then the sound of three distinctly familiar male voices could be heard.
"Mattie!!" Billie yelled up the stairs. "You ready yet?"
"Sure am!" I yelled back grabbing my keys and cell and racing downstairs.
"Guess who" I said deepening my voice as I put my hands over the eyes of the owner of the familiar blue hair in front of me.
"Umm...Tre?" he laughed turning around and hugging me. "What's up Mattie? How ya been?"
"Awesome" I replied hugging Mike who had red hair. "You guys were bloody brilliant today!"
"Thanks" Mike and Billie grinned.
"Hey! Where's my hug?" Tre whined and pouted.
"Aw Tre! I'd never forget you!" I said while jumping into his arms.
"I know!... after all, how could you forget this sexy ass?" he laughed, winking and hugging me back.
"Eww! Tre! We don't wanna think about your ass!" Billie, Mike and I teased in unison.
"Come on... Starbucks awaits" Mike said while imitating a superhero about to rush in to battle.
"Maybe you should switch to decaf Mikey" I teased as we made our way to Billie's car. "It's less addictive" I said patting him on the back.
Mike mumbled incoherently something that sounded like "I don't do decaf" as we scrambled for the best seats in Billie's car.
Tre's POV
"Shotgun sitting next to Mattie" I yelled pushing between Mike and Mattie to make sure I got THE seat.
"Well hello there schmexy" I said as she opened the passenger door.
"You're so cute Tre" she giggled as she clambered in beside me.
She thinks I'm cute? I thinks she's cute too... ... ... wait... I didn't just think that... .Mattie... ... you can't like her... ... .she's been your best friend since forever... so??... ..dude I'm confused.
"What's the matter Tre sweetie?" she asked with a look of concern on her face.
"Nothing" I replied blushing slightly. "Just daydreaming" I grinned and flung my arm over the back of her seat. Mattie rested her head on my shoulder and I prayed that she couldn't feel me tense up.
I pushed my sunglasses onto the top of my purple hair and sighed. That concert was been the best I'd been to in a while. Green Day was my favourite band, not to mention my best friends, and I loved nothing better than moshing my ass off to their songs. As a result of said concert I was smelly and soaking wet. I was just about to take a shower, but was interrupted by my cell ringing loudly to the tune of American Idiot. I giggled as I read the caller id and realised it was my favourite friend of the three, Tre.
"MATTTTTIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!" Tre yelled causing me to hold the phone a foot from my ear to save my hearing.
"What's up hottie?" I giggled after replacing the phone to my ear.
"Nothing much Matilda Anne... " he started.
"Frank Edwin Wright the third... what have I told you about using my whole name?" I said, cutting him off before he could finish.
"Sorry Mattie" he giggled. "What are you doing right now?"
"Ummmm, I was gonna have shower, but you stopped me before I could get there" I said as I imagined his reaction.
"Well I'll let you get back to it then" I could almost hear him smirk.
"Tre Cool! Get your mind outta the gutter and tell me what you want!" I said trying to sound annoyed.
"Ok! Ok...jeez don't get your panties in a knot... I was just gonna ask if ya wanted to come with me and the guys to Starbucks... ..Mike needs his coffee" I could almost hear him rolling his eyes.
"Yeah sure" I replied smiling. "Lemme have a shower first ok?...otherwise I'll smell like you three" I giggled.
"Ha-ha! Point taken...see ya in a few/"
"Kay...cya Tre."
"Bye Mattie."
I hung up the phone. Man I loved that kid. Ever since I was 14...but I never had the guts to actually tell him.
Tre's POV
I laughed as I hung up the phone from Mattie. She was such a cool kid. I'd known her since we were little.
"Hey guys" I yelled as I left my room.
"Yeah what?" Mike and Billie yelled back.
"Mattie's coming with us to Starbucks" I said as I walked into the living room noticing what they were up to.
"Ummmm, who just forgot to tell Tre that there was a game of stacks on happening huh?!?!?!" I yelled launching myself over couch super hero style to land on top of Billie who was on top of Mike.
"OOOOOF!!....TRE!!!" they both yelled at me.
"What?" I asked innocently.
"GEROFF!" the both yelled.
We pushed and shoved and wrestled each other like the 23 year olds we were. Well I was still 22 ...but that's not the point.
Matilda's POV
Dammit! I hated it when someone used my full name, then again so does Tre, but that's not the point. My full name is Matilda Anne Somers. And it's everything I'm not. I'm 22, I have bright blue eyes, I'm about 5'6" and I've hated that name ever since I could tell people about it. Ever since then anyone and everyone who knows me has called me Mattie. Except my parents who insisted calling me by my real name...
Anyways enough about my name.
After I hung up the phone from Tre and had had my shower, I started grabbing clothes to wear to Starbucks. I finally settled on my ripped black jeans skirt and a bright purple tank top that matched my long purple hair which came almost to my waist. I pulled on my purple and black striped knee high socks and my calf high cons, which were also purple and black. "Jeez... someone decided to match today" I laughed to myself as I started to apply my makeup which consisted of black eyeliner, mascara and my "concert" lip gloss.
Not a minute later I heard bashing on my front door and then the sound of three distinctly familiar male voices could be heard.
"Mattie!!" Billie yelled up the stairs. "You ready yet?"
"Sure am!" I yelled back grabbing my keys and cell and racing downstairs.
"Guess who" I said deepening my voice as I put my hands over the eyes of the owner of the familiar blue hair in front of me.
"Umm...Tre?" he laughed turning around and hugging me. "What's up Mattie? How ya been?"
"Awesome" I replied hugging Mike who had red hair. "You guys were bloody brilliant today!"
"Thanks" Mike and Billie grinned.
"Hey! Where's my hug?" Tre whined and pouted.
"Aw Tre! I'd never forget you!" I said while jumping into his arms.
"I know!... after all, how could you forget this sexy ass?" he laughed, winking and hugging me back.
"Eww! Tre! We don't wanna think about your ass!" Billie, Mike and I teased in unison.
"Come on... Starbucks awaits" Mike said while imitating a superhero about to rush in to battle.
"Maybe you should switch to decaf Mikey" I teased as we made our way to Billie's car. "It's less addictive" I said patting him on the back.
Mike mumbled incoherently something that sounded like "I don't do decaf" as we scrambled for the best seats in Billie's car.
Tre's POV
"Shotgun sitting next to Mattie" I yelled pushing between Mike and Mattie to make sure I got THE seat.
"Well hello there schmexy" I said as she opened the passenger door.
"You're so cute Tre" she giggled as she clambered in beside me.
She thinks I'm cute? I thinks she's cute too... ... ... wait... I didn't just think that... .Mattie... ... you can't like her... ... .she's been your best friend since forever... so??... ..dude I'm confused.
"What's the matter Tre sweetie?" she asked with a look of concern on her face.
"Nothing" I replied blushing slightly. "Just daydreaming" I grinned and flung my arm over the back of her seat. Mattie rested her head on my shoulder and I prayed that she couldn't feel me tense up.
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