Why Me?(Matthew Espinosa Fanfic)

[27]

--Abigail--
I pushed off Matt because he made me jump in with my favorite shoes. My black converse.

"Wait nuu i'm sorry you said you didn't care!" He said chasing after me.

I got out and all the other guys started jumping in. I sat on the pool chair and took of my shoes. I walked over to the deep side where all the guys were playing at. I sat on the edge and put my feet in.

"You sure you don't wanna come in? You're already all wet.." JackG asked.

"I really don't. Only reason i'm wet is because of this fool over here." I said pointing to Matt

"Wow and you guys aren't even dating yet..." JackG said swimming away.

"Shut. Up." I splashed some water on his face.

"Just come in!" JackJ said trying to get me in.

"Noo"

"Yess"

"Nooooo"

We went back and forth.

"Then i'll get Matt." He smirked swimming away.

Matt will pull me in. He'll make me want to.

"Matt can't make me come in! I don't even know why you are even trying." I yelled at them because they were on the other side of the pool.

Matt smirked and 'played' his way to me. Or he was messing with the guys that were on his way to me is what I mean.

"Why don't you want to come in?" He pouted when he reached me.

"Because I don't want to."

"Why?"

"Because no."

He glared at me for a long while. He put his hands on my waist and he started to pull me in to him.

"No! Stop! Stop it Matthew!" I yelled grabbing onto his arms so I don't lose balance.

He started to smirk. "Wh- tell me why. Just gimme a reason."

"I already said! I. Don't. Want. To."

"That's not good enough." He said starting to bring me in again.

I grabbed onto his arms tighter and finally gave in.

"Okay okay!" I started, "I don't know how to swim and I'm gonna drown!" I whispered the last part.

"I'll take care of you then... I'll teach you."

"No."

"Please?"

I just glared at him and thought for a moment.

"Fine." I gave in.

He started to smile and got me in. We were in the 5'5 area. The deepest was 6 feet. And not even Matt could go in there.
And let me remind you the heights. Matthew is 5'11 , and I am 5'4. And we are in the 5'5 area.

I held on to the edge and Matt stepped back a bit.

"Let's go to the shallow part." Matt said starting to swim away.

"Wait! Remember?"

"Oh yea. C'mon I'll carry you."

I got on his back and he started to swim/walk his way to the shallow area. Where I can touch the ground without dying.

"Let's play chicken fights!" Cameron yelled excitedly.

Everyone cheered and agreed and got their partners.

"You gonna play?" Matt asked me.

"Nah.. I'm okay."

Before he could say anything I got to the steps and just left the pool. I got and towel and my shoes and Nash's room key and started walking up to the room. It was so cold because the AC was on in the hallways. I heard running footsteps behind me but simply ignored it. I felt arms around my waist shortly after and a wet body.

"Abigail! Why did you leave me?"

Matthew.

He let me down and walked beside me.

"Well because I don't really like that game... And that's what you guys are gonna play for the rest of the time there so I just left to get the shower first." I told him. "How bout you?"

"I wanted to hang out with you. Maybe we can have another Netflix date?" He asked as we entered the elevator. I clicked the button '12'.

"Okay." I shrugged.

In the corner of my eye I saw a smile go across his face. I walked to the corner of the elevator and rested my head. Today is a lazy day for me.

Matt saw me go to the other side of the elevator and followed me. "What's wrong?" He asked worried.

"Just a lazy day Matt." I simply said.

"Same. And I want to ask you something."

"Okay what?"

"Why where you shaking and why did you run out of bed?"

We're barley on the 10th floor right now. Hurry. Up.

"Because I was hungry." I simply said.

"I know you were but you don't shake when you're hungry. When you shake you're.. Scared."

Damn Matthew and his smart head.

I stayed quiet.

12th floor... OPEN UP YOU DAMN DOORS!

"Abigail... Just tell me." He said as the doors opened.

I pushed passed him and ran to the room. I unlocked the door, grabbed my stuff, put the key away, and ran into the bathroom. At least I tried.

Matt grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him. "Tell me."

I looked into his eyes which were filled with worry. I looked down at his arm and knew I couldn't tell him. At least I couldn't tell him and make him feel be then leave to the bathroom for the most 30 minutes and let him cut himself again.

"Matthew... If you let me take a shower without doing.. Anything stupid.. Then I'll tell you." I told him looking into his eyes.

"Okay." He said looking down.

I really need to find his razor and get rid of it.

~Authors Note~
300 reads so update on monday!
(3•9•15)