Matt awoke. It wasn't too late, 9-or-10. He wiped a sweat-soaked mop of
hair from his eyes. A naked girl lay next to him. He groaned and rolled over
grabbed his pants. Dammit, what was wrong with him, he didn't even want to
be with her, but this was his life, he had damned it. Jeff was always trying
to change him, but he was too far gone. He grabbed his pants and with a
quick tug pulled them up. He looked over at the sleeping whore, "Get out!" he
shouted harshly, pushing her out of his bed. She hit the ground, wrapped in
the sheet, "Ass," she mumbled, slipping her dress over herself, grabbing her
bag, and leaving before she even said goodbye. He rolled his eyes and tossed
his shirt over his head. He grabbed a pair of socks and slipped them over his
feet. He walked across his smoky room and out the door. He walked across
the living room, and wrenched the sliding back door open. He jumped up onto
the trampoline in the backyard. He jumped some and flipped a few times and
landed on the canvas. Memories filled his head. Soft, ivory skin. Light
blonde, silky hair. Sunflower sented skin. Those eyes, always so full of love.
He screamed, tears finally escaping his eyes, "Mom! Why?" he began to
seriously break down, "why...why...why...did you have to leave this world?...to
let me...turn into this?" He pulled his knees to his chest and cried into his lap.
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I know, this is short 2!! Please forgive me? =D! Please Review!!!! I had to write
about Mattie! It's pretty sad, but all you Mattie fans, don't worry things may be
getting better for Mattie, or not. Ya'll tell me how you want me to about Mattie!
Also, don't worry, I'll be bringing wrestling into the story!!