❝ 𝐢 𝐝𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧 ❞

the next day, matt was parked outside of the aniston household about half an hour earlier than he told clover. he blames the nerves on that.

clover was in her room freaking out about her outfit and jennifer was trying to call her down. "mom, stop telling me to calm down, please. i can freak out. matt's gonna hate this."

"honey, you look beautiful. stop worrying about your outfit. matt would think you're beautiful in anything. and why do you all of a sudden care about what men think? i thought you hated men?" jennifer questioned.

"i do hate men." clover said fidgeting with her bracelets. "but this is matt sturniolo we're talking about. i cant hate him."

"because you like him." clover looked at her mom. "yea. i do." she smiled.

clover looked at her phone and noticed that it was five. i'm and that she had a text from matt saying that he was there.

clover screamed and ran out of room and towards the front door to put her shoes on. jennifer followed her daughter and held back her laugh.

"hello, matthew." jennifer said with a straight face as she opened the door to see matt standing on the other side.

matt froze at the sound of his full name. "good afternoon, ms. aniston."

jennifer laughed and clover glared at her as she was grabbing her purse and walked out the front door and stood next to matt. "mom. stop."

"im just kidding, matt. you're okay. do be so forma, please. jennifer or mom is fine." jennifer smirked as she noticed

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