"Stop being stubborn, take it." 
                          
"Fine." I sighed. "I have to take off my shirt, turn around." He rolled his eyes and turned around. I changed into the hoodie and when I pulled it over my head he was looking at me.
                          
"You have big-" I slapped the back of his head before he could say anything else. "I was gonna say big hair."
                          
"That is one of the worst excuses I've ever heard."
                          
"Whatever, Lets get this cleaning over with."


                          
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───


                          
"Come get your phones and you can go when your ready." Mr. Bullara said walking into the room. I put down the rag and Mattia grabbed both of our phones so Bullara wouldn't see my face. I turned on my phone and looked at all the notifications.
                          
MESSAGES
Carter 🙄❤️
I'm taking you from your house tomorrow, but pretend you don't know
7 more
                          
SNAPCHAT
ITSCARTERR😈🔥💯 sent you a snap
12 more
                          
INSTAGRAM
[whistymisty] cartertrevs started following you
37 more
                          
Stalker much?
                          
I laughed at all the notifications I had though.
                          
"What's so funny?" He asked.
                          
"You, ugly ass." He ruffled my hair and sat on the couch scrolling through his phone.
                          
I put in my Earbuds and blasted Swervin by A Boogie, then continued cleaning.
                          
1 Hour Later
                          
Mattia picked me up and tossed me on the couch.
                          
"What the hell?" I say taking out my earbuds.
                          
"I kept calling your name."
                          
"I didn't hear you."
                          
"Clearly."
                          
"What do you want?" I sat up on the couch and he sat next to me.
                          
"Let's make a TikTok."
                          
"Why does everyone wanna make a damn TikTok with me? I don't even have TikTok! And besides I look like shit."
                          
"You don't have TikTok?"
                          
"No." It seemed like a wave of relief washed over him when I said that.
                          
"I won't post it if you want, cause your face and shit. And you don't even gotta do anything, just stand there and look pretty."
                          
"So you think I'm pretty?"
                          
"Never mind let's not make one." I grabbed his phone from him since he had it unlocked and opened TikTok. "Wait!" He grabbed the phone before the app could even load. "You can't just be takin my phone like that."
                          
"Why not? You take mine." He ignored me and set up the camera.
                          
"Ok stand here." He pulled me into the frame and he started the countdown, then the song began to play.
                          
Babygirl,
                          
He put his arm around my waist and started dancing.
                          
suck my private.
                          
What the hell?
                          
Close your eyes it's just me and you and nobody.
                          
There was a part where you punch out ur arms and he held up my arms on beat.
                          
Ayy, suck it sideways, if we in public or the driveway.
                          
He stuck his tongue out towards my face and I pushed him away.
                          
Vibes in this bitch (Woo), vibe on a jet (Woo).
                          
Five thousand bricks, ooh.
                          
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authors note~
𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 😍
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