Edd X Matt Novels & Stories

“What? That's cruel.” “He was like this.” Matt got up, put his hands in his pockets, and made a straight face. “It's either you choose to slave away or come up with something better.” He mimicked. Everyone began to laugh as Matt continued. “If I was to rate those designs, I wouldn't even know where to start from.” “Or do you remember the time he didn't know he was still on camera after a Zoom meeting,” Daya said. “Yeah, yeah.” They all laughed, Kat, joining in the laughing too.

I turned to face him. "The name is Eloise Carter." "I am Matthan Gardenia Beta of the Gardenia pack but you can call me Matt for short." My snarky self came right in time. "I don't care Matt." "Good," Was his instant reply. "Can we talk?" I rolled my eyes. "I just said I didn't care. But creeps that come on to me like you usually call me a bitch and get on with their sorry and pathetic life after that sock burn."

Riki said “If you changed sex for a day, what would you do?” Sasha read. “I will become a womanizer!” They laughed. “Bloody hell! You’re going to beat me, Sasha!” Matt said, laughing “I just want to know why Matt is obsessed with it!” Sasha once laughed out. Matt just shook his head. He took wooden blocks and made them fall. “It’s broken,” Ashlee said Matt laughed. Matt’s already returning the Jenga blocks to their box. Gaby looked at Clark. His two elbows are on his thigh, and his head is on his two hands.

He ran up to the door and opened it only to find a sulking Matt standing there with tear strained face. "What happened?" He couldn't help but ask. "D-Do you know....." he looked up. "Alex." He said and ran up to Alex and hugged him tightly. Alex was standing there in panic. "What happened Matty?" He asked kneeling down in front of his brother. "I-I saw..... I saw a bad dream.....Y-You were..... You died. People hated us..... you left me alone." Matt didn't break the hug. "Matty....." "There was blood everywhere and you..... I was alone. I was afraid Alex."

I rush forward just as his bouncing curls move upward to reveal his tired-looking face. “Eden… I’m fine,” he croaks out breathlessly. “Course he is!” one of the men supporting his weight grins, patting him on the shoulder. “You took them like a fucking champ, Matty!” My brows scrunch in confusion, and I reach out to place my hand on Mateo’s sweaty face. “He’s not fine! Look at the state of him!” I step back to hastily cast my eyes over his back, which is dripping with fresh, crimson blood.

Before Speed can ask her next question I blurt out “ How old are you?” Speed looks over her shoulder at me but doesn’t call me out. Matt looks even more nervous but his voice is steady when he answers me “ I just turned twenty-one a month ago.” A three-year difference isn’t bad. “ Have you always lived here? "Speed asks. Matt nods “ Yes, ma’am. Born and raised. My parents and younger brother are still here as well.” “ And your relationship with your parents. How is it?” Speed asks. I know she is worried and doesn’t Ratchet around haters or rude people. Matt smiles “ I have a good relationship with my parents. They have always been very supportive and accepting of me.” The way he said it make

I make a solid attempt at doing my makeup half as well as Maddy does which turns out fairly well and I go for a dramatic blood red lipstick colour. I stand back and look it in the mirror, admiring my work and just then I hear a knock on the door. Good timing. I walk over and open it to find Matt standing there in jeans and a black v-neck t-shirt, blonde hair pushed back. I have to admit he looks good. “Hi,” I say. “Hi, wow, you look incredible,” he says as he takes in my ensemble. “Sometimes I wear things other than gym clothes,” I joke and step aside, letting him into the entrance. He steps inside and greets the dogs and then I say, “So, should we get some drinks?”

Bethany glanced toward Erica, a flash of red catching her eye behind her. "You'll have to tell me about it sometime." Bethany nodded and turned, her eyes locating the source of the brilliant color. Matt. "Hey, you. Come up here with us. We're going to decorate. I bet you and Erica could get it done in half the time of the rest of us." Bethany stopped and waited for Matt to join them. His bright red shirt had blue and yellow birds decorating every inch of it. It would have been tacky on anyone else, but on Matt it was fitting. He had it tucked into a pair of khaki slacks, which fit him beautifully. He was bigger than Damon, his physique more that of a linebacker than a quarterback.

I said, raising my hands. She sighed, bringing one of my cushions and hugging it to her chest. "I'm sorry, it's been so difficult sometimes." "Don't worry. I'll find you a date." "Now? Are you crazy?" "Yeah. Crazy is my middle name." If anyone is crazy, it's Vince's best friend, Matt Daryl. He's a total badass. "That's it! I don't think Matt has a date." I said excitedly. Layla's eyes almost popped open.

“Come in.” She smiled at him and opened the door to let him in. “Hey, Rita, thanks,” he said, walking into the office. Luna stood up from her chair, immediately noticing the worried look on his face. “Hey, Matt,” she greeted him, “what’s going on?” “Hey, Luna,” he answered. “Are we all ready for takeoff? Or is something wrong?” Matt was a tall man with dark hair and green eyes, his dressing ran to the simple variety. He was around Luna’s and Rita’s age and he was a dependable and efficient employee. His handsome face scrunched in worry.