Matt X Foggy Novels & Stories

Furi said to Matt, while wiping the tears from his eyes. "Ahh that's right, well it's alright. They often mistake me for other people. Maybe he's important in your life that's why you suddenly became emotional." Did he really not worry about me? Furi asked in his mind as he looked at Matt. "By the way, I liked the wedding gowns you chose. Maybe we can use the others for your photoshoots." Matt said to him but his mind seemed to be wandering and he just stared at the young man.

If I can’t have her, no one else can ***XANDER’S POV*** I have been worried ever since I saw Matt with those shady people at the bar. There was something more to him than met the eye, and I was determined to find out what. Every day since that encounter, I disguised myself and frequented the bar, hoping to catch Matt and find out more about him. That day, I was particularly prepared. As usual, I took a seat and ordered a drink, keeping my cap low to avoid being recognized. Just when I was about to leave, he walked in, looking even more uneasy than usual.

"Ready?" Matt asked as he pulled two small familiar vials from his pocket. "Okay..." Camden whispered her agreement in a small voice as Matt handed her the tiny bottle. "Cheers!" he said, holding his bottle out towards her once he'd unscrewed the lid. "Cheers," she replied unenthusiastically, clinking her bottle against his. Hesitantly, they both drank the contents, pulling faces of distaste once they were done. "God, that was disgusting," Camden complained, wiping her lips as if that might rid her of the lingering aftertaste. "Yours too?" Matt asked, wiping his tongue with the sleeve of his sweater. "So what now?" she asked, looking up again. The sky seemed to give her peace while the lands

Her voice trailed off at the look that had crept into Farok’s eyes. “Tell me. How do you know much about my mate –” “I do not – I was only trying to make you happy. You have just won a vic –” “Do not,” Farok interrupted, “test my patience.” She sighed. “It’s been talk around here for a while now Farok. The people care about you. But then we hear you are to have a new mate, and after a month, she does not show up. And you, you disappear to where ever it is you go and then appear out of no where to come mingle with us common folks.

Sophia frowned. Bexar’s Naked. Matt walked back to her, this time he didn’t touch her, didn’t try to pull her in, he just stood in front of her watching, waiting. The lyrics began to play. She laughed. “A striptease? Is that what this is?” Matt didn’t share her amusement. He watched her intently and though his face too was hidden in the shadows she could feel the heat of his eyes. His stance wasn’t rigid but there was something about the way he stood. It felt almost like uncertainty.

Everyone wanted to live. Getting close to dying made me realize how loopy I was getting. I sighed softly, lying back on the grass and looking up at the sky. Everything was fucking so slow and quiet. It was like the world was passing me by. This kind of felt like I was high or something. Matt suddenly appeared. “Hey Rain, how are you doing?” “I’m doing great. I think I see three of you.” “You see three of me.” It was more of a statement than a question, making me laugh.

Sometimes, our code name for Xena was the witch because she had a way of finding things out, no matter how skilled you were at hiding information. “Hey, say something, man,” Matt urged, snatching the shirt from me and throwing his arm over my shoulder as we made our way into the building, to the tenth-grade lockers. “You’ve never given a hoot about any girl so far. I guess this one’s got the fire and sparks you want.” “Let me be, Matt. You’re free to let your imaginations run wild.” Matt chuckled. He said nothing after that and helped me drop the shirt in her locker.

Ferguson didn't respond, he simply shut his eyes and threw his head back. "Thank you, thank you, sir, thank you very much, sir, thank... " "Play the CD!" "Oh, yes, yes, sir." Matt replied as he quickly crawled towards the CD player. *16 Minutes Later** "You what?!" Ferguson roared as he glared down at Matt, they were just done watching the audition video. Ferguson got an erection after watching the video which he's trying hard to hide, but thinking about how she's bouncing on the guy's dîck wouldn't let his erection go away.

Laura Pov 'How..long...till we get there' I asked huffing. 'Three seconds since you last asked.' Matty replied. I glared at the back of his head does he think everyone has long legs like him! Blast his long legs and the landscape! 'Cursing me will get you know where remember people are counting on us.' How did he know! does he read minds or he's an alien? everything is possible now adays. Why did I volunteer again?

He was smiling, looking refreshed despite the still-visible wounds on his face and his ear, wrapped in a comically thick amount of gauze. But when he saw me, his smile sobered into steel, and he slid into the chair beside me, gathering me in his arms again. “What’s wrong, mate?” “My mom’s alive,” I whispered. “But I don’t know where.” Tyler turned sharply to Amaris, but she put a hand up. “I don’t know,” she said firmly. “Rogues are that for a reason: they do not stick together. I’m not as deep into the rebellion or its plans as they are. I am at a simple surface level.”