THINGS WE YELL

❝you're a vicious memory burned in the cracks of my heart and an intoxicating fume stuffing my lungs, with nothing but a nostalgic hate that i die to remember, and that in itself is a crime.❞

❝i owe you a black eye
and two kisses.❞

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 levana was a girl from a broken home moving to a new school from las vegas, learning to understand the ways of life and constantly wondering why she grew up so different to everyone else she had known. her mum being a drug addict and a gambler, aswell as her dad being a violent alcoholic only sets her up for more serious issues later in life. one of them being ending up at matt's front door step, a lot.

𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 matt was a loud, boisterous privileged little boy she had met at school one day, always poking fun at her for everything, even on her worst days. her clothes, her hair, her mum's car, the way she grew up. everything. everything he just didn't get yet. leading up to the years of torture they'd both endure due to his childishness and lack of understanding way back when for how the world can really be.

will he ever come to an understanding and put his heart on the line?

and will she ever let go of the pent up resentment he assigned her?

warning; swearing, underage drinking, gambling, and a few chapters that include drug abuse & abuse in general. if any of this is at all triggering to you please click off and stay safe.

no smut, or sexual scenes whatsoever just descriptive kiss scenes

social media x real life

{matt sturniolo x oc}

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