Chapter 3

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Some of you might say I'm weird. I only know this guy a day. But have you ever met someone who you've had an instant connection with straight away? That's how I feel right now.

I wake up, sweating.

I've had a bad dream.

I throw my legs out the side of my bed, and walk to my personal bathroom.

As I'm walking over to the sink, I hear my front door bang.

I guess everyone's left.

I turn on the tap and wash my face with some water.

It feels good.

I hear a loud noise coming from outside my house.

I'm curious.

I walk over to my balcony doors and open the curtain a little.

Matthew.

He just slammed the door, and it looks like he's leaving for school.

As I look at the time, I realise I'm running a little late.

Great.

I walk over to my wardrobe and pick out the first outfit that comes to sight.

I decide to wear my army coloured camouflage shirt, with black leggings and a pair of black converse.

This outfit has come together better than I thought it would.

I decide on curling my lashes, I like the look of that to be honest.

I quickly unscrew my mascara, and brush it over my eyelashes.

I walk over to my mirror and comb my hair.

I'm debating on straightening it...

I decide not to push my look, as I'm already a little late.

I walk downstairs and stand by the front door for a minute.

"Well, Bye!" I shout to an empty house.

I close the door behind me and lock it.

As I walk, I put in my earphones and listen to music.

I reach my school in no time.

When I walk into the hallway, I realise the bell hasn't gone yet.

The hallways are so crowded, as usual.

I walk over to my locker with my head down.

When I rise my head, I look straight across the hall and see Matthew.

But he's not alone.

What the fucking hell?

I can't believe this!

I drop my bag and walk to the bathroom.

I think he saw me.

I want to punch him so hard right now.

How could he?

How could he lead me on thinking he actually liked me and go make out with another girl the very next day?

She was all over him, completely!

I push the door open with two hands and walk in.

What's wrong with me? Why am I so hurt by this? I'm not even with Matthew.

I don't have feelings for him. Why do I want to rip that girls hair out?

They weren't even cute kissing, they were all over each other. It was vicious.

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