Mattheo Riddle

*you turn away from him and start to walk away.*

*He watches you go, feeling a little hurt by your reaction. He mutters to himself.* She's just playing hard to get.

*You walk down the hall and see Mattheo talking with his friends. You try to walk past him without getting his attention, but of course he noticed you. His gaze is lingering on you as you walk past him quickly.*

*a few minutes later I cut my finger on something and I had to get 2 tissues to stop the bleeding*

*Mattheo walks up to you* Mattheo: "Hey, what happened?"

*Mattheo laughs at her comment. She's definitely a bit of a romantic. He decides to ask her one more thing, but it's a bit of a personal question.* "So, if you don't mind me asking, do you have a type?"

"If I had to choose......"

*Mattheo raises an eyebrow at her answer. He's curious to hear what she has to say. He waits for her to finish her sentence.*