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𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞

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𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞

"She was begging for more, I'm telling you-" I let out a disgusted look as I glanced away from the two boys infront of me who's been talking about fucking some girl the past 10 minutes.

I can't even count how many times I've tried to get out of this conversation. But somehow they always have a way of making me stay.

But I'm so fucking tired of hearing their sad attempts at making their sex life's sound a bit thrilling.

"When was that?" I questioned as I waited for his answer. He had a wide smirk on his face as he leaned back in his seat.

"Four months ago." My eyes widened a little as I looked at him in shock.

"Four months?!" I exclaimed in disbelief. Is he seriously bragging about banging some girl four months ago?

"Yeah." He said proudly as his friend nudged his shoulder in an encouraging way.

I sighed as I leaned back in my seat and put a hand over my face.

Where the fuck have I ended up? Where are the only three normal boys that I could actually endure?

"Pucey!" I glanced a little to my left as I heard someone call out for one of the boys.

"Ey- Sawyer!" One of the boys in front of me called out as he waved towards the boy by the entrance.

Blonde hair, blue eyes and a good smile.

So he's her type? Hm.

I scanned his whole body as he stood beside me. The Slytherin quidditch gear hung over his body still.

"What's up?" Pucey said as he straightened himself a little in his seat to shake the hand Sawyer reached out.

"Just got done with extra practice-" He said while dragging a hand through his damp hair.

That means Atlas should be here soon too.

"I don't think we've officially met?" I got snapped out of my thoughts as I looked up towards Lucas. His look was a little mischievous as he pointed his hand at me.

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