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Hey, you reached the page of Matt Donovan. There's not that much to tell about me, just a normal boy who's living alone in Mystic Falls. I'm working at the Mystic Grill, maybe you've seen me over there.

If you have a question, I don't bite.

Elena // Tony // Tyler // Jeremy

Text ll Mattbekah 

• Rebekah: I was gonna say, I would obviously convince you otherwise if that's what you thought.
• Rebekah: As long as no one's around to ask why you're making me do all the heavy lifting :P
• Matt: I'm alone, I had to send everybody away. So it's just going to be us.

Text ll Mattbekah 

• Rebekah: Yeah, I heard about that. I'm not that girl's biggest fan, she just rubs me the wrong way. And gives blondes a bad name.
• Rebekah: A lady, hmm? I don't know if that was supposed to flatter me, Donovan, but it worked. I'll be there in a few.
• Matt: Me neither. There's something strange about her. Haha, not all blondes are bad.
• Matt: Maybe it was, maye it wasn't. Thanks!

Text ll Mattbekah 

• Rebekah: Besides dying of boredom, figuratively speaking? That would be a no.
• Matt: Could you like help me out for a sec in The Grill? Thanks to an idiot blonde girl the place was on fire and I need to move some heavy stuff. I know it's not okay to ask this kind of things to a lady but well.. you know.

Text ll Mattbekah 

• Rebekah: I don't know either. But yeah, why wouldn't I be?
• Matt: I don't know I was just wondering.
• Matt: Are you doing something at the moment?

God Dammit 

isaac-lahey14:

I know, I never get sick, so I’m not really sure what my body is doing right now…

That’s weird. Well, good luck with that.

God Dammit 

isaac-lahey14:

Hate having a cold…

That sucks dude.

Oopsie, 

deceiving-dilaurentis:

Or you could play nice and call me Ali. Do you want me to help you? Then it’ll be like you had the same work load all along

I’m not being nice to people like you, so Alison it is. Nope, I don’t need your help. I have others to help me out.

Text ll Mattbekah 

• Matt: Hey. I don't know why I'm doing this but are you okay?

Oopsie, 

deceiving-dilaurentis:

Stop with the Alison stuff, you sound like my Mom! No more lecturing Matty! I’m sorry, shit happens! And now you have the day off so just be happy!

Alison, Alison, Alsion, it’s your name and I will call you that. I don’t have the day off, since I need to clean everything and making sure we can open up again tonight. So I only have more work.

Oopsie, 

deceiving-dilaurentis:

I started a tiny tiny one that could be put out by tossing a cloth over it, that big footed clown you call a server was the one who slipped and spilled oil over it! Grease fire’s aren’t my style, they’re to messy!

Even if you didn’t make that fire that big you will started it. And don’t call Anna a big footed clown. She tripped over a bag and wasn’t that also yours? So Alison, please, stop the bullshit.