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Matt Espinosa

"N/y! Matt's here!" you hear your mother call down. You gasp as you struggle to walk in your heels. You pick up your dress as you walk down the stairs. You see Matt standing there, handsome as ever. He wore a formal black tux, with a pink tie matching your dress. You stand in daze as you admire every inch of him, until you notice the flower sitting on his hands. "Shit." You say to yourself. "What's wrong?" he mouthed over to you, as you look to your mother. "The boutonniere!" she shouts as you roll your eyes. "I forgot the stupid flower." You say hustling back up the stairs. Quickly grabbing it from your chair, you run back down the stairs. You see Matt's hand as he offers to bring you down. You smile to him holding onto his shoulders. Matt was your best friend, you had a crush on him, but never had the guts to tell him.

"You look beautiful." He says in your ear as you feel goose bumps arise on your body. "Thank you." You let out, feeling his warm hand near your side. It gave you a sense of protection. "You guys are cute." Your mom smiles as she holds the camera. You turn to Matt as you both held your corsages. "Do I just put it on you?" he looks confused at the pink flower. You giggle to yourself as you hold the pin and flower together. "You do it first, yours is easier." You say holding out your wrist. You both smile to the camera as he holds your arm. "Ok..." Matt says licking his lips as he struggles to slip it on. "C'mon, Matt." You say impatiently. "It needs to be perfect." He says lifting your wrist up and down. "It's fine!" you laugh at his frustration. You knew Matt wanted everything to be perfect.

You felt the flash as your mother kept taking the pictures continuously. Matt smiled for each and every one of them. He finally fixes the corsage on your hand as you smirk to him. "Your turn." You say as he clenches his teeth in together.
You position the flower on the left side of his tuxedo. "Don't pin me." He says with a scared tone. You look up at him and furrow your eyebrows. "I mean...you wouldn't anyways." He laughs as you shake your head. You slide the pin in the flower as you secure it from the back. You notice Matt's eyes as they were shut. "You are such a baby." You say to your best friend. "Am not!" Matt attempts to shriek.
"Smile!" you hear your mother as you continue taking more pictures. You take the typical 'prom pose' pictures until you hear a beep from outside. Matt turns you around as you hold onto your dress. "Limo's here." He announces.
Later~
You met up with all of your friends, they had their own dates as well. "Wow you guys look bomb.com" you say. (Because you say that 24/7).
You look over to your friends who giggled at you. They all dispersed to the drink stands. A couple of songs played as you watched the energy of the whole room. "Wanna dance?" you hear someone say behind you. You turn around seeing the familiar pink tie and tux. You grin as you nod your head. Matt takes your hand in his as he leads you to the dance floor.
He starts to break down in his dance moves as you laugh at him. Honestly, you were having the time of your life. Your chest started to hurt because you laughed so much. "You look beautiful, Claire." He says again. "You said that already!" you shout over the loud music. "Sue me babe." He smirks as you roll your eyes. "I have something to tell you!" he then says, making your heart drop.
This could be either good or bad.
"What?" you hesitate to ask, feeling your hips slowing down. You stayed still on the dancefloor. "I'll do it later." He reassures you as he keeps dancing.
You frown as he notices your face. "I promise." He says holding out his pinky. You gladly wrapped yours around his, knowing he always told you. He never broke his promises.
"Hey, do you need a drink?" he asks as he starts to walk. You shake your head as he passes through the crowd. You start dancing with your friends to Justin Bieber. You formed circles as you picked up your dress dancing back and forth. Looking at all of the detail, in this year's prom was magnificent to you. The design of the streamers, the creativity, and how everything was set up.
You hear the microphone as it was tapped a few times. You all stop dancing as you look over to the stage. It was the DJ announcing something. "Ladies and Gentleman, it's time for your slow dance!" he says as you notice everyone fishing for their dates. You weren't so worried, trying to find Matt. He was going to be back soon, you convinced yourself.
Everyone cleared the floor, as you stood in the center. Everyone started to dance in sync with their partners as you spin around looking for Matt.
You felt a sense of sorrow suddenly. It dropped down as if everything went into disaster. Why did you feel this way? You were waiting for this moment all night. To dance with your one and only true love, he didn't even know about everything; he was oblivious. You sigh as you wait more and more, where the hell was he? You knew you were overreacting, feeling the jealousy as your friends danced.
You then saw it, it was him. A rose in his mouth as he jokingly looked over to you. You were relieved. You let out a deep breath, flashing a smile at him. You kept thinking of how much of an idiot he was. That's what you liked about him. You looked into his eyes as it sparkled, glaring over to you.

He walks up to you slowly taking your hands in his again. "Sorry about that." He says quietly to you. You lay your head on his shoulder as he wraps his arms around your waist. "I got a rose for you." He says handing the pink colored flower to you. You roll your eyes, giggling at him. "Which tree did you take this from?" you ask him.
"The one in that corner." He admits pointing his finger over to the corner. "Where were you?" you decide to ask as you both move in sync. "I was...getting a dri..."
"No you weren't."
"You're a smartie." He smiles poking your nose. "Matt." You say back on subject. You watch as he takes a deep breath. "Claire, I just...I know we're friends and all..."
"Yeah..."
"I think I like you more than that." He admits as you stare into the brown of his eye. Everything was blocked, you didn't hear or see anything, only you and Matt were in your vision. "Really?" you say watching him nod his head.
"I've liked you...for a long time now Matt." You say back to him, thinking as if you were the bigger person. Matt liked your confidence, he always told you about it. "Well. This is perfect then." He grins as he holds you tighter. You were finally together with your best friend. You knew he was looking down at you. You watch his eyes as he stares onto your lips. You wait for him to make the move, taking what it seemed like 20 years.
You finally took his head in your hands crashing your lips onto his. It lasted for a short period of time, as you were interrupted by your friends. "Get it." Your friends say over to you. You blush to yourself, placing your head on his warm chest.