Chapter 8
"Give Me Your Number"
♥POV Allie♥
The window rolled down as I saw a famillar face. It was Matthew. "You want a ride?" he asked me. "I'm alright" I replied, not wanting to be rude since he was probably going somewhere after, and well, it was quite embarrassing since we aren't really on this stage of friendship yet. "You sure? It looks like it's gonna rain soon" as he said looking up at the grey sky. "Um alright. I really appreciate it." I said. "No problem Al" he smiled. I opened the door to his Range Rover and we drove off to my house.
The radio was playing through the car and his phone rang. He answered it and it was his dad. After the call he stared at me and smiled. "Are you alright Allie?" he asked. "Yes I'm alright. Yourself?" I smiled back at him. "So its been a month that we're friends and I STILL don't have your number" he trailed off. "Oh I see" I said. "You'll have to work harder that that." I smirked. No way I was gonna give him my number. I only knew this kid for a month. Well, even though he's drop dead gorgeous, he's still not getting it.
Soon enough, we got into my neighborhood and we were finally at the drive way at my house. We both got out of the car as we were walking toward the door. "Thanks for the ride" I smiled. "It was nice, anytime" he smiled back. "Well then, have a great night Espinosa" as I was going to close the door. "Wait" He touched my waist then I turned around. "Give me your number." he demanded. Ugh he looks so hot. But no Allie. You can't. "We'll see about that" I teased him. "Alllliiieee" he complained. "Mattttt" I mimicked him.
"Give me yours instead. You may or may not recieve a text from me but might as well get lucky. I smirked not wanting to keep him waiting. I gave him my phone and he saved his number on my contacts. "I expect a text Miss. Shay" he smirked while walking back to his car. "Goodbye Mr. Espinosa" I smiled before shutting the door.
I shut my door and leaned back against it. Ugh he's such a beauty. He's so gorgeous. I put my stuff on the couch as i turned on my big screen TV. It was 5:45 and I was still watching TV since i was too lazy to go to the kitchen and to also chang my clothes. I heard the door bell ring. Shit, who was it now. My mom was supposed to come around 11 but it was only 6. I walked to the glass door as I saw a guys shadow. I grabbed my dads baseball bat. I opened the door, raising the bat in the air. It was Matt. "Shit Matt, you gave me a hear attack!" I yelled. I opened the door.
I was so confused why he was here. "So what do you want Matt?" I questioned him. "Oh I was wondering if I could come over and just chill with you" he smiled. "Why not with Cameon?" I asked him. "He finally asked Char out" he laughed. "Its about time" we both laughed.
"Oh, come in" I greeted. He walked hin as i closed the door. "Woah nice place you got there!" Matthew said relieved. "So what do you want to do?" I asked him. "Well what were you gonna do?" he asked back. "I was supposed to make dinner for myself, would you like to join me?" I continued. "You can help me out" I finished.
"Um Allie i can't cook" he said embarressed. "I can and I'll help you" I replied. "Um okay" he said nervously. "Well, tonight we'll be having chicken alfredo. I hope it's fine" "Dude. I love chicken alfredo" he said excited. "Well then, the first rule in this house is when you cook you must wear an apron." I giggled while i handed him a pink apron. "Seriously?" he stated. "Yes" I said, as I was grabbing my phone. Once he wore the apron, I yelled "Matt", He turned around as i took a picture of him on my phone. I bursted into laughter.
Matt doesnt want anyone to see that photo but obviously he was running after me. "Allie, you're gonna reget this if you dont give me your phone!" he yelled, getting closer to me. He quickly grabbed me from the waist and we both fell onto the sofa. We both laughed while we were trying to catch or breath. He was laying ontop on me with one arm on each side on my head. And well, it was pretty awkward cause I've never been this close to him...EVER. But he had really nice eyes though. Ugh Allie. Snap out of it. We both paused for a moment and he kept on looking at me. He took a piece of hair that was on my face and he brushed it away and tucked it behing my ear. "You're so beautiful, Allie" he whispered. I felt myself blush and I smiled at what he said.
"Now give me your phone or else we're onna stay like this." he smirked. Ugh his smile though. AH ALLIE. I didn't want to give the phone but i had no choice but to. I deleted the picture and gave him my phone. He got up and pulled me up. "Do I still want to wear the apron?" he questioned. "If you want to" I giggled. "Alright, I will" he said smiling.
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