I was more than frightened at this point. I wasn't really going to hurt him I'm just trying to intimidate him. That clearly isn't working one bit. I'm scared. I don't know what to do. I clearly don't know him very well so would he hurt me?
Would he try?
I put the knife on the counter but out of his reach. I slowly backed up into the living room and he followed. This was it. He's gonna try and hurt me. I should've known not to do some dumb shit like this.
"Are you going to hurt me?" I questioned.
He stopped walking and cocked his head sideways. He laughed then came closer to me. I backed up against the edge of the couch and Matt was hovering over me. My heart rate sped up.
"Now why would I hurt you? We're best friends aren't we?" He smirked
I looked away from him. He was intimidating. Quite frankly I wasn't in the mood to stand up for myself. I would only end up getting myself killed.
"How did you get in here."
"That should be the least of your worries. Look I just wanted to come over and watch a movie or something," he laughed walking away from me. I felt relieved but still freaked out. "I don't know why you're freaking out. Why the hell would I hurt you? I told you I was coming over later. I didn't know you had other plans though so I decided to wait for you."
So he just walked into my house. Well How did he even get in here? Why wouldn't he just text me or call me? I feel really uncomfortable alone with him now.
"You really shouldn't be here." I said taking a seat on the couch. He decided to sit next to me so I moved over so he wasn't too close, but close enough.
"Why not? We talked about this in school. Now all of a sudden we can't hang out? I'm trying to be a better friend."
I'm not sure I even want to be his friend anymore. He's crazy. He has so many mood swings. I swear it's worse than the girls mood swings when they're on their period.
He's starting to really scare me. All of this new information I had to take in then I find him in my room. I really don't want to be around this guy anymore. I mean I could always get him some mental help, but I'm sure he doesn't want that.
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Nash's pov
"When are we gonna tell the truth? We always get these chances to talk to her and we always end up fucking sugar coating it." I sighed in frustration.
I don't understand why we won't tell her. She already knows Matt is kind of weird when it comes to obsessing over her but he doesn't know that he is a cold hearted liar. He lies straight to your face and gives emotions as if it was real.
That Jack beat up his girlfriend to death was a sick lie. Jack never did anything to that girl. Jack and Matt were actually really close friends until Matt blamed her death on him. He wants others to look like the bad guys so people won't expect anything from him. He's clever.
I was at that party when Matt aggressively beat her to death. I couldn't watch it though. I saw him hit her once and I got sick to my stomach. The ironic thing is that he loved her. He told me before he did that shit to her how much he loved her and how much he wanted to be with her.
No they weren't even dating. He lied. He was her stalker but she had no idea about that because Matt would "protect" her. What a bunch of bullshit. He's gonna hurt Loren and she doesn't even know it.
"Maybe we should tell her now." Cam said motioning for me to follow him.
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Okay so 653 words plus this. So I think I can do this for 19 more days. 😝 I'll try.