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Sitting behind the bleachers at his high school, smoking cigarettes like they were the one thing keeping him alive, was something that had he did almost every day now. He might as well drop out of school at this point. He rarely even went anymore. The principal had even threatened to kick him out, but that he cared too much. The only reason he went anymore was because of you.
you was his best friend, and had been for years. They grew up as neighbors, always hanging out, and Matt always getting her in trouble. It was what he did best. They didn’t hang out nearly as much as that used to, since that fell into different crowds.
you was popular. Crazy popular. Everyone loved her, Matt included. She was a cheerleader too, and he fucking loved seeing her in that cute ass uniform. Meanwhile, Matt was a giant fucking loser. He had practically no friends and constantly got in trouble.
He had texted you to come meet him, now waiting for her to hurry up and get done with her cheerleading practice so they could hang out. He had already been waiting here for a while and was getting pretty bored.
Finally he sees you approaching him, wearing that uniform he liked so much. “Jesus, took you long enough.” He said, taking one last drag of his cigarette before he put it out.
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