Matt slams his door shut, tears spilling down his face angry and heart broken as he walks over to his bed. Curling up shaking, Matt let's out a loud sob into the covers. He's sure someone could probably hear him, but he doesn't care. He's tired of being treated like the second best beside Jason 'overachieving' McConell.

Jason gets Romeo. Jason gets Ivy's attention at the party he planned for her. Jason kisses his girlfriend.

Matt sniffs, getting off his bed and searches Lucas' side for anything to calm him down. I should've had some of those brownies... But when he can't find any, he makes the decision to go to a place where he knows he'll find something.

It's quite lucky that the corridors are empty; Matt probably looks suspicious wandering around this late, red faced and looking around cautiously. He enters the chapel, after making sure no one's in there, and then walks down the aisle to the cupboard. Surprisingly, it's unlocked. And there's an unopened bottle of wine.

He grabs it and kneels by the alter. He opens the bottle and takes a mouthful of wine, before looking up at the stainglass window.

"God...are you there? Do you watch me when I cry? Why do you let these things happen to me, I'm a good person! I try so hard to please you but you never seem to see. They say good things come to those who wait, but I've waited 5 years and all you've dine is make me hurt. What am I doing wrong...please...give me a sign. I don't know what to do"

Matt sniffs wiping his eyes, and starts to drink more hoping to numb the sadness for a while. Surely things will turn out fine in the morning. It was just a damn party and she was wasted!

The sound of footsteps approach from behind, and he prays that it's not sister Chantelle. She'd probably kill him.

"Who's out there?" He calls, starting to feel the effects wash over him.

"Matt?" That's unmistakably the sound of Peter's voice. It's sad and tired.

"Yeah...are you alright?" He asks turning to look at him. Peter nods kneeling beside him and sighs, staring at his hands. Matt can't help but be a little concerned about him. He seems upset about something...or it's just the pot brownies he ate.

"I'm fine..."

Matt looks down at the bottle then at the boy beside him, "Here, have some wine"

He smiles at Matt confused "This is holy wine?"

"Father hasn't blessed it yet!"

Peter smiles at him, taking the bottle from his hand and drinking from it. "Thanks. Life sucks"

He nods "Have the rest. So...uh...why'd you leave the party?"

"I...was getting kinda bored. And there's...another reason. I was being ignored and it sucks" He drinks some more and Matt sighs.

"I know. Ivy ignored me when I was the on who planned...most of it. I'm just so tired of doing the right thing and then nothing good coming out of it"

Peter nods understanding, putting his hand on Matt's comfortingly and hands him the bottle. "I know what you mean. Jason and I have been drifting apart lately. He needs to...I dunno...make more of an effort with me"

Even though he has no idea what that means, Matt nods "I'll drink to that"

Peter looks at him and reaches for the wine, but Matt gets up grinning and holds it away from him. He laughs trying to grab it away, and it ends up looking more like a dance.

Matt makes a small snort-like laugh and puts his arm around Peter, pretending to waltz with him like they had to in the play. Peter smiles down at him, his cheeks turning a light shade of red and he follows along.

"Who's leading?"

"I dunno!"

"Well, who usually leads?"

His smile fades. Peter slowly leans down and whispers in his ear "Matt...I'm...I'm gay. I'm dating Jason"

He pulls away and looks at Matt, who seems half surprised and half awkward. He already knows, he saw them kissing at the rave. But Peter coming out and confessing it to him is...well he doesn't know how to feel.

"...I'm going to bed. Catch you later, Okay?" Matt gives the bottle to Peter, and after offering him a comforting smile he walks back out to his room.

What a wild night...

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In the morning, Matt's throat burns as if he'd been screaming non stop all night, his mouth feels dry as bone, and his head is aching. At first he thinks it's just a side effect of the wine he drank, but then he notices the petals sitting on his pillow. His windows closed and there's no flowers in his room, so how did they get there?

Probably just Lucus playing a prank on him.

Yeah...thats it...right?