MATTHEW'S POV
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Madilyn
Madilyn answer me
Madilyn
Babe
I'm sorry
Please answer my calls
MADILYN
Baby
I didn't mean what I said I promise
I love you. I never wanted to hurt you
I've sent Madilyn forty text messages in the last hour... but only because she wasn't answering my calls. Finally my messages stopped delivering which I took as a sign that she turned her phone off. I can't believe I said that to her. It's not like I meant it. I didn't mean a word I said.
I groaned in frustration, going to Twitter to see if she's tweeted anything about me yet. Yes, I want to know. I go to her twitter and she hasn't tweeted anything about me. If she would have tweeted something about me I would have at least felt a little but better. But she didn't. Her last tweet was one minute ago. The last thing she tweeted was:
i want chinese food really bad help
I smiled a little and clicked on the tweet. My smile went away when I saw that Taylor had tweeted back to her, saying: me too I'm coming to get you so we can go get some together okay? ;)
She tweeted back to him: YAY THANK YOU TAY
This made me mad, but it was also a good thing because I knew where I could find her. I couldn't go to her house because Nash would probably kill me. That is if she told him about what I said to her...
I stood up and put on my Vans. I glanced in the mirror, almost cringing at my reflection. I look like crap. Zero sleep is what I got last night, and I'm still wearing the same sweatpants and hoodie as yesterday. It was Sunday, and I knew if I didn't talk to Madilyn today that I wouldn't be able to drag myself to school tomorrow. I walked into my bathroom and brushed my teeth quickly. Then, I splashed some cold water on my face and dried it with a towel.
Getting her for the first time was almost impossible. How the hell am I going to get her for the second?
M A D I L Y N ' S P O V
Taylor was becoming an even better best friend than Matt has ever been. I don't mean to diss on him or anything- wait, yeah I do. He was such a dick to me yesterday... I'm still confused on whether or not that was a break up. He did tell me that I should go back to Omaha, which sounded pretty much like a break up to me.
"Do you realize you only go to three different places: school, home, and the Chinese restaurant." Taylor says, laughing, as he drives me to get my favorite type of food.
"Well, it used to be four because I was at Matt's all the time," I frown because he's always on my mind in whatever conversation I'm having. Maybe he really is The One and that fight was just stupid. "I really need to stop talking about him in every single conversation I'm holding with you."
He gives me a small smile, squeezing my hand lightly. "It's okay Madilyn, I understand. You loved him after all, so you're obviously still going to have feelings for him."
I return the smile to the best of my ability, nodding my head because I didn't have anything to say anymore. I turned Taylor's radio on and noticed that he was listening to SoMo. Then I sat back in my seat and closed my eyes, waiting until we got there to say anything.
