CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

Matthew p.o.v

I don't think I ever laughs so much in my life as I'm laughing right now.

A drunken Sofia sure is funny.

We been half an hour now and I can't stop laughing every time I told her we should stop so she can rest, she protest.

Keep talking about how I look like her "Matthew" I don't know when I become hers but I like the sound of it.

" Do you Matthew? He has your eyes," she asked she have been talking about me none stop.

And honestly I it hasn't bother me most of the time random girl came up to me are even dance and I couldn't wait for it to be over.

I right now it's pretty strange but also different and I like it

" Can I use the ladies room please?" She asked looking at me like a child begging a cookie.

She look adorable.

" You don't need my permission to use the restroom" I said to her.

"Okay I'll be back whatever your name is"she said skipping away to the direction of the restroom.