at us. "What are we eating?" I ask in a high pitched tone that matched my attitude, which was are you going to poison me with this so called food and if so what is it. "Ice cream." He says happily. Who would've thought a bad boy liked ice cream.
"Race you!" Matt yells rushing through the parking lot, towards his car. I ran after him not wanting to lose, I know that sounds sad but still. I was directly behind him, when he stopped and turned around. I couldn't stop quick enough, so I collided with Matt's hard chest. "Ow, that hurt." I mumble holding my nose. "Let me see." He says. I shake my head covering my face. "Let me see it baby." Matt coos in my ear. I remove my hands and he gently examines my nose.
"Good news, I think you'll live." He chuckles making me giggle lightly. Matt helps me up, then opens the car door for me. "So, what are you going to get?" I ask while he starts the car. "You." Matt winks at me, making me choke on the air. Yes, I just choked on air. "I'm kidding." He raises his hands in the air. "Sure." I roll my eyes at him. I play with the radio until a good song pops up.
Let's get out, let's get out.
Cause this dead beat town's only here just to keep us down.
While I was out, I found myself just thinking.
If I showed up with a plane ticket and a shiny diamond ring with your name on it.
Would you wanna run away too, cause all I really want is you.
She looks so perfect standing there, in my American Apparel underwear.
Matt smiles at me once he parks outside the ice cream shop. "What?" I ask. "I didn't know you could sing." He beams. I swear this kid is bipolar. "FOOD!" Matt screams running into the building. I follow shaking my head at how cute he is when he acts like a four year old. "What would you like cutie?" He asks not paying attention to the slut that is trying to flirt with him.
"Um, a small chocolate ice cream." I tell him picking out a table for two. "Here you go babe." He sits across from me handing me my ice cream. "I found out something, want to hear it?" Matt asks. I nod eating a spoonful of ice cream. "It's impossible to say bubbles in an angry way." He grins. "BUBBLES, BUBBLES, BUBBLES, see." I laugh at him happy to finally be getting along with him. It almost feels like old times.
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Bullied By Love
Fanfiction"Where are you going Morgan, you aren't scared are you?" Carter questions in a bitter tone. He keeps getting closer to me until my back hits a locker. He's about an inch away from me when Matt, his best friend, says "I got it from here." Matt takes...
