How did this happen? | Matthew Espinosa

Chapter Two | Tattoos?

He looks familiar.. But I can't put a finger on it.

Dallas' POV
"Hi, I'm Matthew, and you must be beautiful" he smirks, I try to walk past him, but he stops me.
"Hello. I'm Dallas," I say politely , hoping he wouldn't be a reporter.
"Could I buy you a drink? Of course if you don't mind" he smiled, once again, I just recognise that smile, where have I seen it?
URGGGGG.
"Yes, of course" I say as we walk back to where I was sitting, he asks what I want.
"What do you want?" He asks.
"Just a vodka please" he nods at my answer and then starts asking me questions, silly ones as well.
"I recognise you" he says, "whats your second name?"
"Remington" I reply, hoping he won't be all like 'oh my gosh your from the magazines!!!' Surprisingly, he didn't.

Matthews POV
Oh my god.. It's her! Ok Matt , keep your cool and just, act like you don't know her?
She used to be my best friend, until I moved away, she got in a car crash or something, and got amnesia, when she came back into school, she had forgot about me and became friends with her old enemy, Chloe Mortez.
I still love her.. Yes it is silly, but every time she would be in the magazine, I'd buy it, just so I can look at her..
Oh don't look at me like that! I'm not a pervert! I told you! I'm madly in love with her! Dallas Remington.. Dallas Espinosa. Hmmm sounds like mine and my buddy Cams second names side by side haha!
"So where did you go school then?" I slowly asked.
"Trumps Green Infant School, then RosePark Secondary" she replies in her beautiful voice.
"Oh my god! I went Trumps Green Infant School too!" I say as we walk outside of the pub again, now walking side by side, with the sound of her bike bell quietly rattling around as they do.

We stumble across a tattoo shop and my thoughts are broke by "Hey my auntie is the tattooist here, maybe we can get matching ones for free?!" Dallas says, clearly drunk now.
"Yaaaaaas!" I say back and we walk in, hearing the bell on the door, Dallas greets her aunt.

Dallas' POV
"Hey there Terri!" I stumble as I see my aunt come around the corner from her office, I call her Terri because she feels old if I say aunt, she's only 25 so I wouldn't blame her.
"Hello dear! What can I do for you and this lovely chap today?" She says in her calming voice
"Well we want matching tattoos, could we possibly get them for free or no?" I say trying to sound as sober as possible.
"Well no, you can get them for $5 on discount for being my lovely niece!" She says.
"Yay!" I say. I pull out my phone, almost dropping it in the process, but I type my password in and then Google 'matching tattoos' and one comes up on a wrist with half a heart with best under it, and on another wrist it has the matching side of the heart with friends under it (A/N as the picture at the beginning). I show it to aunt Terri.
"Yes I can do that!" She says joyfully as she grabs her ink sets and asks me to take a seat whilst she does Matts, then mine. It hurt like a bitch but I mean, it's worth it, I made a new friend. But he still seems like I've known him before.. Maybe from our infant school? I don't know.

Matthews POV
The tattoos are great! She's gone home now, after falling off her bike three times. Stumbling into her at the bar, I believe it was fate.. I wish we can do it again sometime.. But for now, I need to go make a YouTube video, or at least, attempt to. In fact I'm just going. To do it in the morning. Peace.

A/N Hallooooooo, I hope you're liking it so far, I am enjoying it too ha!
But if you want to put any requests in, feel free!