•Chapter 24•

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*Emily's POV*
Marissa and Jake packed up the towels and we walked to the car. As we pulled away from the beach parking lot I just stared out the window thinking of Matt. I was really mad at him but all I wanted was him. Is that even possible? I know I'm over reacting, but I feel to arrogant to let him get what he wants. Tomorrow, Sunday, is going to be so boring without Matt. We pulled into the driveway of my house. I went to my room and sat on my bed and cried. I missed him so much and I think I really screwed up. Then I heard something.

*Matt's POV*
James' mom dropped me off at home and I went to my room and thought about Emily. I paced back and forth thinking of someway, possibly, I could get her to forgive me. I knew what I was about to do was going to be reckless, but I needed to hear her voice and see her smile. I longed for it. I got up and walked out of my house. Then, there I was, in front of Emily's house.

*Emily's POV*
I looked out my window and saw Matt throwing flower buds at my window. I was so happy to see him. I ran downstairs and let him in, then we ran to my room and sat down. My eyes were still puffy from crying but I didn't care, I was just so happy to see Matt. "I'm sorry" we said in sinc. Then I got up and hugged him, and eventually we stopped. I felt safe in his arms. We laid on my bed and watched Mean Girls. I was snuggled up to him and just got comfortable when he got a phone call and had to leave the room. "Really!" I heard him screamed from excitement from my bathroom. Then he ran through the doors and embraced me with the biggest hug ever. "I need to talk to you about something" he said staring into my eyes. I paused the movie and shook my head for him to continue. "I didn't want to tell you this before because you were so cool without knowing, so here it is" at these words I got really confused. "I'm kind of vine famous" he said starring at his lap. I knew I recognized him somewhere but I haven't logged onto vine in forever. "That's really cool" I said hugging him. "I was invited to go on this tour thing with other vine famous people, it's called Magcon" I was so excited for him, he seemed so happy. "Where are you going?" I asked. "Los Angela's" he said looking disappointed. My smile slowly started to fade as I realized that I wasn't going to see him for a few weeks. "Oh" I said looking down at my sleeves that I was now tugging on. "That sounds fun" I continued with a fake smile. "Yeah, and they only gave me one extra ticket for anyone I wanted to take" I want sure if Matt was hinting at me, but I was hoping he was. I looked up at him waiting for him to continue. He got off the bed and got on one knee, "Emily Cook, will go to Magcon with me?" He said this holding my hand looking straight into my eyes and smiling. "Hmmmm" I said, "I might have to think about that one" he playfully through me on the bed. Then before I knew what was happening, he slowly bent down and kissed me. It wasn't just one of those short meaningless kisses. It was long and passionate. He pulled away and said, "but you are coming right?" I smiled and said, "I'd never miss it" I pulled him in for a hug and we continued to watch mean girls, then before I knew it we were asleep. I woke up around 1:00 a.m. I shook Matt to wake up and when he did he said, "I'm up! Are you alright? Do you need me?" It was cute how the first thing he thought of was if I was alright. "Did you tell your mom?" I said really concerned. "Crap" he said reaching for his phone. He had 4 missed calls and over 50 texts from his mom. "I need to call her" he said. He dialed her number and she answered. I heard her shout into the phone if he was ok and were he was. He told her that he crashed at my house after the beach but he was on the couch so she wouldn't be suspicious. "Thank god" I heard his mother say sighing in relief. Matt wished her a goodnight and she replied one too. Then Matt kissed my forehead and thanked me. Shortly, we fell back to sleep. It was morning an when I woke up, Matt wasn't there. No note, no text, nothing.

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