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Finally... someone who understands me. I feel like Matt really does. His eyes say everything about him. His smile just warms my heart, and his hair is so fluffy, and his personality is so sparky and cute.

I think I might be in love with him. I mean, him and his brothers are so nice to me. More than I've ever been treated before by friends.

I feel like I'm in love with Matt,  but I feel like I need to get to know him more before I express my feelings outloud.

I rolled over from Chris's bed and opened my phone, blinded by max brightness at 6 am.

2 notifications from pinterest, and 3 from messages.

Message: Everly

Hey girl, where are you? Your parents are worried sick. Your dad told me you ran away from a fight between you two. Hope you are okay and not kidnapped. Message me when you can.
Love you, Eve Schmeve

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I sighed and closed my phone.

Maybe I should just go back. But Matt will drop me off, and i guess he's the reason why I ran away from my parents anyway.

But I don't want Eve and my family to think I'm missing, I should just text Eve back.

"Hey y/n? Are you awake? " Matt said, peeking through the doorway to see me lying down on my phone.

"Yeah, Matt, I'm awake. " I flipped over to see him, and he wasn't wearing a shirt. I blushed, and he opened the door even more, and he walked towards me.

"So. Umm.. why were you out in the rain last night?  What happened?" He sat down next to me on the bed and looked at me with his ocean blue eyes.

"Okay, I'm just gonna start from the beginning. First it started out if a few months ago before I met you and your brothers, my father's boss, had a son a little bit older than me named Dimitri, and my dad obviously thought that I should totally hang out with him and go on a date with him. Mostly because his dad was a really famous factory boss guy, and his son was super rich. So Dimitri came over for dinner one day and was all super angel and nice boy around my parents until I went on a date with him, and he was a total devil."

"Wow. I don't even like the name Dimitri. That makes it 2 times worse."

"Yeah! I know, right!? Anyway, continuing on. The first date he was so demanding, and pushy. He wanted us to go into the bathroom stalls and like...yk...have sex."

Matt's eyes widened in shock.

" And I was obviously like no I'm not going to do that, but he insisted so much that I had to fucking leave. Like I literally lied and told him I was going to the bathroom, but I actually hid behind the counter and snuck out the back door of the restaurant. Like he was that pushy."

Matt just stared at me.

"I can't believe that happened to you. I'm so sorry."

I smiled in awe. His tone on the way he said it sounded like he was truly sorry.

"Oh. It's ok..." I looked down...

Matt suddenly grabbed my chin and pulled it up, and our eyes locked.

My heart was racing inside my chest. I was so flustered. Is he gonna kiss me? What's happening???

"Well, Dimitri was a dick. He doesn't deserve you. And he never will." We then kissed, and fireworks exploded in my chest.

His lips connected to mine, and then he let go.

"You are a good kisser." He said.

I blushed, and he then got up and walked out of the room.

Without any words, I lay back down in shock, and I close my eyes and fall asleep.

*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*

Chris had an alarm in his room for 7:00 on his clock, and I woke up with messy hair and the blankets thrown off.

"Hey y/n, we're gonna be leaving to go get some breakfast in like 30 minutes. Do you want to come with us?" Chris said, opening the door and leaning in the doorway, with messy hair also.

"Oh, yeah, gimme a second, imma get ready. Also, good morning." I yawned.

He nodded and left.

Was Matt kissing me a dream??

It felt like one, and when I opened my messages, I didn't have any recent messages except from Monica, my older sister, from last week.

That made me think it was probably most likely a dream.

Maybe im not ready yet to tell him I have feelings for him..



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