E i g h t

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The rest of the boys will be coming soon!!

E i g h t-

Matt's POV-

"Wake up, Beautiful." I softly said to my crush.

"Hmmm..." she murmured, blocking her face.

"I have a surprise for you..." I said. She flipped me off and turned around.

"go away." she said. I laughed.

"Cmonnn. You want to see this." I told her. she groaned and got up.

"What is it?" She said, rubbing her eyes.

"Go look in the kitchen." I told her.

"Okie." she said as she went in there. She screamed and started cursing.

"I HATE YOU ESPINOSA!!!" She yelled. ouch.

"It's your real parents!" I yelled in my defense. She stormed out of there.

"THERE WAS A REASON I WAS IN A FOSTER HOME DUMBA-"

"DONT CUSS AT ME!" I yelled, cutting her off.

"YOU PRETENDED YOU LOVED ME SO THAT YOU COULD BRING THOSE BEASTS BACK INTO MY LIFE?! THEY DIDNT KNOW WHERE I WAS AND I WAS HAPPY!" She yelled. oh no...

"That's not what happened, prin-"

"DONT YOU PRINCESS ME! I TRUSTED YOU! They recorded your phone call.... I heard it..." She said. Oh gosh... They manipulated me.

***

2 weeks.... 2 frickin weeks and I haven't talked to her.

"Bro... at least go shower." Nash said, walking into my room. We all decided to move in together.

"I will later." I mumbled.

"Just go talk to her, man." Shawn said.

"I know how I can help you." Sammy suggested. I shot up.

"What?" I asked.

"Get her a promise ring. Its obvious you two love each other." He answered. I nodded. I ran and got the one that was originally Monica's. I took a deep breath and a shower. I thanked Sammy for the idea and went to her room. I found her striking on a guitar and singing 'Free Fallin' by Tom Petty.

"All the vampires, Walking down the alley, they move west down, Ventura Boulevard, All the bad boys, Standing in the shadows and all the good girls are home with broken hearts..." Her voice cracked. My heart broke, seeing her like this.

"But I'm free... Free fallin, Now I'm free.... Free fallin..." she stopped. She was wiping her face as if she were crying. I knocked on her door.

"Come in." she said, not facing the door.

"I realize, now, that the girl that I loved- that I do love... That I spent months crying over.... was really in the back of that car. Jordan Claire Atcherson. I love you. And even though we aren't on speaking terms, I want you to promise me, like I'm promising you, to spend the rest of our lives together in marriage some day. Will you do me the honor, of accepting this promise ring and joining us together in Courtship?" I asked, tearing up.

"M-matt?" She stuttered. I looked at her hopefully. She strummed a few keys on her guitar.

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OOPSSSSIIIEEEESSS.... SHORT IK BUT I'LL MAKE THE NEXT ONE SUPAH LONG!

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