Bad Blood | M.T

8.

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Matthew

On my way

I look back up and the guys still staring. "You ok?" Ava asks. "act like everything is fine but the guy that tried taking me home last time is at the bar, I think he knows that Matthew isn't here" I answer. "Is that who you were texting?" She asks.

Nodding I look over and he's drinking his beer. Great. "He said he's on his way a few minutes ago and it only takes 10 to get here" I tell her while we're also dancing and acting like everything is normal.

Half a song later I feel a hand on my waist "I'm here" he whispers. "Thank god" I whisper back hugging him tightly. He chuckles hugging me "you feel safe now little one?" He asks. "Shut up matty" I reply. "Nah I'm good" he says quietly.

"You just keep showing up huh" the guy says interrupting us. I roll my eyes "you're the one eyeing me up" I reply. "Because you're hot" he says looking me up and down.

Matthew gets in front of me "keep your eyes up here" matthew tells him. "She's not yours why are you so protective?" He asks matty. "That's none of your business stay away from her" Matthew answers. "Is someone not man enough for you sweetie?" The guy asks me.

I laugh and step between them but with my back pressed against Matthew's chest "are you talking about yourself? Then yes but if you're talking about him, then no" I answer. Matthew rests his hands on my shoulder and I lean back looking up at him.

He leans down kissing me deeply then pulls away with a smirk. Ava and the other girls standing there watching. "Think I'm plenty for her" he says.

The guy walks away in defeat and I glare at Matthew. "Really? You didn't have to kiss me" I say. "Yeah but I wanted to" he says winking at me. "Could've waited" I reply quietly.

Matthews face turns pink "yeah?" He asks. I nod "yeah" I whisper. "Sooo What are we doing?" Olivia asks. "I think I wanna get out of here" Penelope says. Ava nods in agreement. "Yeah I think so too" I agree. We leave as a group and they all get their own ubers.

Since he drove we get in his car and he glances over at me on the drive back to our apartment building. "Thanks for saving me" I say. He smiles "of course" he whispers.

"He looks like he could pick me up and carry me out of there" I comment. "He probably could you're small" he replies. I look at him and frown "I am not" I say. He chuckles "right ok charlie" he smirks. "You're mean" I tell him.

We get back to our apartment building and ignore the paparazzi across the street when we enter. "Its not mean if it's the truth" he replies. I glare up at him "ass" I whisper.

He smirks "I know I am" he whispers back. I roll my eyes stepping onto the elevator, he squeezes in behind me and rests his head on my shoulder. "You've got a heavy head" I joke. "Now who's mean" he says lifting his head.

I smirk and look up at him "I was kidding" I tell him. He glares at me "still mean" he whispers. "Awww poor matty are your feelings hurt?" I ask. He leans down and his hand rests against my neck "not one bit little one" he whispers.

My eyes looking into his and my stomach doing cartwheels and my mind reminding me of earliers event. "You're such an ass" I whisper. "And you're insufferable" he whispers back.