Stupid Love (Matthew Espinosa)

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Hai guys!

I hope you enjoy this, it's my first fan fiction so I hope it's okay!

Please suggest any ideas.

Thank you! :)

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"Whatever," I say down the phone to my jerk of a boyfriend, also known as Luke. "I don't care, Matt's home from Magcon and I'm going to see him."

Sometimes, I don't see why I'm with him. He gets jealous so easily.

I've been best friends with Matthew Espinosa for a long time and just because Luke, who I've been with for 6 months, doesn't want me to see him, isn't going to stop me.

I looked at myself in the mirror, what to do with myself.

I started by taking a shower and brushing my teeth, then I lazily stuffed some toast in me, pulled on my jumper and a skirt, placed mascara, eyeliner, foundation and lipstick on (Luke likes me wearing it), I straightened my hair black hair so it came down my waist and looked at myself in the mirror one last time. That'll do.

I grabbed my bag and rushed out the door, next stop, Taco Bell.

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"No way," I say almost bursting coke out my nose.

"Yes, Cam literally did that," Matt said. "Listen, Melody, how come you're wearing so much makeup, I know I haven't been around for 6 months but it's like your whole face has changed."

I sip on my coke for a little while thinking of an answer. I can't tell him my boyfriend likes it, it'll make me and him look bad.

"I guess I changed a little," I sigh.

"You don't need it though, you're beautiful without it," he says placing his hand on my wrist.

Suddenly, loud motorbike noises scream from outside. Oh great, Luke's here.

"Can we go?" I say picking up my jacket. I can at least try and get out of here without bumping into Luke.

"We've only finished half of our Taco's though, you're not bored of me already," Matt chuckles.

"Yeah, I...I don't feel well," I say holding my stomach. I can see Luke heading towards the door in the corner of my eye.

Met stands up, "Melody, is something wrong?" He asks looking around, finally he catches eyes with Luke. I don't think they've fully met before but he certainly knows what he looks like.

Before we can move another inch Luke spots us, he comes strolling over like a lion.

"Melody, would ya like to come over," he says in his thick accent.

"Actually I was spending time with Matt," I say tucking some hair behind my ear and stepping back a bit.

"Yes, but I would also like to spend some time with you," he said in a polite voice that almost sound evil.

Matt looks between us, "Listen, give us another hour or so and then I'll drop her off at your place," Matt says standing in front of me.

"I said, mate, I needed to see Melody," Luke says stepping closer to Matt.

"I better go," I say going over to Luke, he puts his arm over me tightly gripping me and smugly smiles at Matt.

"Bye Matt," Luke says turning us around. I sheepishly smile back to Matt and we walk out of Taco Bell, leaving him stranded.

"So you decided to go out with Matt instead of me," Luke says starting his motorbike up.

I ignore him and put my helmet on.

"God, you still wear a helmet, come on babe take it off," he moans leaning on his bike.

I hate motor bikes, it's the reason my mum and dad died and I'm left with an aunt who's never in.

"No way, I'm keeping this thing on or I'm not going," I say securing it.

"Yeah but it's makes your hair flat," he says glumly trying to take it off.

I jump of it, he still scares me somehow, I watch Matt come out of Taco Bell in the corner of my eye, he is parked right next to us.

"Get on the bike," Luke says, obviously seeing Matt too.

"Can I wear a helmet," I say smugly, I know it won't help for later but I need to get my way this time.

"I swear to god," he raises his voice.

"I'm pretty sure she said she wanted a helmet," Matt says from behind me, his voice brings warmth back to me.

"Stay out of it," snaps Luke grabbing my helmet and throwing it on the floor, it cracks slightly at the top.

"Luke! You know I hate motorbikes and I only go on them for you," I shout.

"Get on the bike, we're going to mine, this is your last chance," he says clenching his fists.

"Yeah this isn't safe, you can come home with me," Matt says.

I was about to reply before I feel a sharp pain and I hit to ground, falling into complete darkness.

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