"Um... s-Sara." I stuttered to THE Matthew Espinosa!
"Well nice to meet you, Sara." THE Matthew Espinosa said to ME!! He calmly put his hand in between us and I shook it delicately.
But right before I put my hand in his-and I may have imagined this-his hand shook lightly, as if he was nervous.
*~*~*~*
"You're so beautiful." he told me while I was laying in his arms."Thank you." I murmured, half asleep.
I sat up to face him and we started at each other. He leaned in and softly brushed his lips against mine.
Then abruptly pulled away as if I had burned him.
I frowned and he laughed. Not a soft little chuckle though, a menacing, evil laugh that sent a chill down my spine.
"W-why are you laughing?" I stuttered.
"Well Sara," He started in a chilling tone, "I'm laughing because you think I would actually like you!"
He barely got the statement out because of how hard he was laughing, though it was more like cackling.
I bolt upright in my bed panting.
"God, Sara! You exchange a couple words and your already worrying about whether he likes you or not?!" a part of me scolds.
"Then again, he did look pretty nervous.." the other side of me counters.
"As if. It's not like I'll ever see him in person again." I mumble aloud to myself.
*~*~*~*
"Class, quiet down. We have a new student." my math teacher says loudly.Class has not yet started so I divided to read a couple pages of the book I was currently reading.
I look up from my book and-holy SHIT! you have got to be KIDDING me! I think to myself.
Mrs. Q looks at me wide eyed, as well as the rest of the class and I look around in confusion.
"No I assure you miss Leslie, I am not 'kidding you'." she said to me putting air quotes around kidding and you.
"Oh yes, and an hour of detention for cursing in my classroom!" she finishes.
Of course, only I would stupid enough to say what I think aloud.
Oh yeah, if you haven't already guessed, yes Matthew Espinosa is the new student.
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My Life... (Matthew Espinosa fanfiction)
RandomSara Leslie is like any ordinary girl. Well, as ordinary as you can get when you were born, put in a cradle right away with nothing but a blanket and a piece of paper stating your name and not to change it, and put in front of a door to an adoption...