changing you {m.e}

Ch. 5

I got home and dressed into my fuzzy pajamas. I knew I'd have to change for when Matt came, but I was tired, and I wanted to relax.

I turned on Netflix and started to watch One Tree Hill.

I could feel myself falling asleep after a couple hours of watching tv, and I heard my mom say something but I can't remember what.

All I remember what muttering, "mhmm.."

My dream was interrupted by the doorbell.

You know when you first wake up, and you kind of forget what's going on?

Ya, that was me right now.

"Who could that be?" I thought.

I opened the door to find a Matthew Espinosa, smiling cheekily.

I gasped as I came to the realization that he was here, and I was wearing footie pajamas. Did I mention they were Hello Kitty?

"Sexy outfit CJ." Matt smirked, letting himself in.

"I'm going to go change..." I mumbled.

"No! Don't. You look comfy, and the pajamas really bring out your inner kitty." Matt said, beaming.

I rolled my eyes.

"You're so annoying. I fell asleep okay? I didn't plan to be wearing this when you came." I stated.

"I can tell..you've got a little lipstick, right...there." He examined, putting his thumb on the bottom of my bottom lip.

I tensed up.

Matt was staring directly in my eyes now, wanting me to look at him.

But I didn't, for I know if I did, I'd get lost in his eyes.

Aghh! Christina what are you saying! He's annoying. My mind just isn't functioning fully yet, that's it.

I coughed to break the silence.

"Okay, so let's get this started.." I spoke.

"What's your favorite thing to do?" I asked Matt.

"You." Matt stated, winking.

"Matt, this is serious! We don't have time to screw around." I yelled, sighing.

"You sure we can't screw around for just a little bit?" Matt smirked.

What a dirty little mind he had.

"Yes, I am positive. Now tell me what you actually like to do." I said again.

"Play football. What about you princess?" He asked me, smiling.

Princess? I was getting really annoyed with these nicknames.

"I dance. It's my favorite thing to do. It's my passion." I admitted.

"Aw, so cute." Matt sarcastically responded.

I was getting really tired of him already.

"Okay, how many siblings do you have?" I asked.

"Three. Two brothers and a sister." Matt said.

"Cool...I have an older sister." I responded.

"Is she hot? Hotter than you?" Matt questioned.

"Oh my god Matt, shutup." I said, rolling my eyes.

Secretly I kept replaying what he said about me being "hot" in head over and over. That was just a lie right?"

We answered a couple more questions and then I told Matt he could leave. More like told him, "please leave."