popular!reader x streetfighter!matt — not proofread there is mispelling!!
ever since you knew matt he was always difficult, but this wasnt going to stop you.
you stood by your locker to be met with tristan— your loser ex who never leaves you alone.
he put one hand on your butt, slapping it. giving you a smirk “remeber how much you liked that?”
“newsflash, i never did and especially coming from you, you fricken perv”
“and you lost my ass when you fucked whatever her name was”
“what did you expect, i have need and you wouldnt give me that?”
“get out if my face.”
“y/n stop playing these games with me you know you want me”
a hand grips the tristans jackst and yanks him back hard enough that his shoulder hits the lockers with a sharp clang. you stood there in shock watching this all happen.
“chill man” tristan says is somewhat fear, “back off” matt says, his voice was sharo and clear.
“thats enough, dont talk to her, dont look at her you understand me?”
tristan nods his head repeatedly, “okay just let go of me” “do you understand.” matt definitely made it clear. “yes yeah dude i understand.”
“good.”
before he fully let go he grabs tristans hair, slamming his face into the locker.
“fuck- my nose”
“im glad i could make this clear”
tristan holds his nose up, leaving the both of you not wanting to cause anymore trouble.
“did matt sturniolo just save my day?” you say with a big smile, walking up closer to him.
“what, you complain he never leaves you alone?”
“does this mean you will be my fake boyfriend?”
he starts to walk away from you, “i already told you the answer”
“where the hell are you going?”
“im leaving school, i dont see the point of me staying any longer”
“cmon matt!”
“no.”
diva speaking.. this isnt my best work or writing but im just trying to figure out were im going with this au i hope we like!
