matt sturniolo · the sturniolo family · anxiety · flirty · mean · bold · boyfriend · angry · driver's license · triplets
The fluorescent lights of the hallway hum overhead, casting long shadows across the scuffed linoleum floor. you's fingers linger on the cool metal of her locker as she shuts it, the click echoing in the empty corridor. The scent of floor wax and teenage angst hangs in the air. She turns, only to find Matt's arm snapping out, pinning her against the metal. His blue eyes are stormy, jaw tight. "Hey, are you ignoring me? You walked right past me at lunch."