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[duhkotablack]

Characters: Dakota, Matthew and Isabela.
Setting: Matt's dorm and to a bowling alley.
When: At night. Not sure when...

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[clauderainsmatt]

If Chloe wanted to hang out with a bunch of guys, that practically thought she was the best thing since slice bread. That was fine. If those guys wanted to continue leave annoying messages and shit on Matt’s face book and Chloe’s, he would just ignore it. Chloe was happy for whatever reason, that they were attracted to her and had gathered some type of fan club (even if Matt might have been the one who had suggested that in the first place) and he wasn’t going to get jealous and sabotage his relationship with Chloe or whatever. Well maybe he had been a little jealous, but whatever he was sure if one of his friends had left comments like that on his face book Chloe would’ve been upset. Or maybe she wouldn’t have and that was the real reason why Matt had been so upset about everything lately? Matt sighed and played with his hair, ignoring his iphone buzzing and as he picked up his cologne and coated himself in it. His door had knocked once, then again and Matt knew immediately it was Kota, practically smashing down his door, anxious to

[isabelamoore]

Bela had been looking forward to spending some nice, friendly time alone with Matt and Dakota, having decided to give Matt the benefit of the doubt and even attempt being friends again, but after the way Matt had ended the conversation, she just wanted to go bowling, beat him, and wipe the smug look off of his face. He didn't know Jude to judge him, and he certainly had no say in their friendship, especially considering the tenterhooks her friendship with Matt was hanging on at the moment. She grabbed some jeans and a shirt as well as her purse, and headed down to Matt's room where she had agreed to meet him. She knew that Chloe wasn't coming, and she wouldn't have agreed to coming if she was. She did miss Chloe, but she was not ready to hang out with her around Matt, and especially not ready to see her after she left their room. As nice as it was for Bela to have the advantage of having a room to herself, it was still lonely, and she still more often than not found herself in Jude's room at night

[duhkotablack]

She laughed at what Matt said, "Not a chance, Moretti. We are going to bury you down under so badly that you won't ever want to play bowling," she boasted, grinning and crossing her arms. Dakota followed him as he picked up his guitar and sat on his bed. She sat down beside him, bringing her legs up to cross them after taking off her shoes, letting herself get comfy. "Oo-kay, go for it," she said, smiling. Watching Matthew play guitar was always fun, and since they had this really weird band thing going on, she's been seeing it happen a lot more often. She let him play for a bit, thinking about how she wished she could play like he did. She let him play, nodding along to it when she felt like getting into the tune, trying to imagine how it would sound with words strung to it. She let out a little laugh when a couple of papers were pushed into her hands and she turned them around for a few seconds to get the paper right-side up. Her eyes went over the words, trying to think about who he might've written it about, or if the words just

[clauderainsmatt]

Bowling had seemed like a good distraction from Matt’s current reality. He didn’t want to think about, Chloe curled up next to Xavier in the cinema. Because she wanted to see a movie without him. Whatever, Matt was over that right? Bela was being distant. Great. Kota was being annoyingly nice, trying to make peace between Bela and himself. He wanted to tell her, he was the one doing nothing, but she had always been one of those ‘see both sides’ people and Matt gave up. Flexed his fingers on the steering wheel and tried not to thinks of ways to slam his truck into a tree, without hurting Kota and Bela. He hadn’t been able to think of one, and had pulled up to bowling ally in a matter of minutes. Traffic practically non-existent. Kota had complained about the shoes, but he had come to the conclusion she was really just moving her mouth. “Yeah Kota, it’s one of those mysteries in life.” It was kind of something an asshole might have said, but Matt had gone and smiled soothing the blow and letting his fingers fumble against her arm. They