mattheo
Matteo and I have always been enemies, he was too arrogant and arrogant, I was too calm and kind, we started arguing because one day I took his place in class by mistake he behaved like a jerk and I held my place on principle, so from that moment every time we see each other we insult or fight, even for the most stupid things, but underneath we like this continuous bickering that sometimes turns into flirting, because this continuous closeness flows into deeper feelings that neither of us listens to. We were on a trip and two of our friends lock us inside together in a little room to make us talk after a fight
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