Matty Healy Chicken Shop Date Novels & Stories

He asks, placing his car key and his phone on the counter. I don't even waste a beat. "Henny." I fucking love Hennessey! Matt introduced me to Henny on our very first date and I swear it was love at first shot. It was love at first sight for Matt too. I think I will have a hard time forgetting that motherfucker. I can't even have my favorite drink without his name popping in my mind. "You can finish a bottle on your own?" "Yeah," I say, nodding. "I think so."

"Yes, at Saint Street. When we got there, a guy came over to us and Halley gave him a present." "What was it?" "A watch. A Rolex." I quickly looked at Halley. What the f...? "It was a knock off from Chinatown," Halley quickly added. I exhaled slowly. "Did you get his name?" "His name was Matt." "Okay. What happened after?" "They started dancing and I was just looking around because the party was outdoors -- the backyard. A guy approached me and started talking to me." What fucking guy? I was ready to kill.

I played Taylor Swift's song and we both dance like crazy inside Hailey's car. It was indeed the most highlight of this day. It took 30 minutes before we arrived at the mall. Hailey and I went to the most famous restaurant in the Philippines. Hailey and I fall in line and while waiting for our turn, we are both looking at the menu. "What would you like to order? One piece chicken? Spaghetti? Burger steak or all of them?" I was craving this time and I decided not to be shy anymore.

As the day of the party came, Matt got out of the shower and went to dress. His mind was still preoccupied with the one words, bolded up and underlined a couple of times in his brother's journal. The Kingsport. What the hell was that? There was written time and date with it as well. June 20th, 8 pm, departure. It was a day that he doesn't want to remember at all. The day Tim had a car accident.

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.

Her hand stiffened as she held the spoon. “They said you dated Matt and went to the Chalcox Club. Why are you back so soon?” Travis sat in front of Hailey naturally. The servant then handed him a warm towel to wipe his hands. He said, “It was a trivial matter and took little time. Matthew was also in a hurry to get back home. So, I returned.” Hailey saw Travis sitting down to eat. She asked in surprise, “Haven’t you eaten?” “No,” Travis replied.

He smiled. “He won’t come here, right?” I asked. “Nah, not right now. Xander is in his special resting zone,” he said, using finger quotes. Yeah, torturing people's zones. I saw how he likes to rest. I still wonder how Matt is his best friend. Matt washed his hand before putting on an apron. “Would you like some chicken fajitas with a glass of wine?” “Uh-huh... Make it spicy.” I sat on the barstool, watching him work, and he had a way around the kitchen.