Mall Madness// M.E. Fanfic

Chapter 35

We finally pulled into the driveway of his house. He turned off the car and got out. I got out and he locked it behind me.

He unlocked the house door walking inside, closing it behind him. I rolled my eyes, but continued to the door. I opened it and slammed it shut behind me.

I took off my shoes at the door like I usually do when I enter someone's home.

I then walk up to Matt's room, but he has his door shut. I go to open it, but it's locked.

I knock on it. "Matt, please open up. Can we talk about this?" I ask, as I knock again.

He didn't respond.

"Matty please. Let's just talk. Please Matty." I knock again.

He finally responds, "Go away, I don't want to talk to you right now." His voice was deeper than normal.

"Okay, if you want to talk I will be downstairs probably watching a movie or something." I told him, walking away from the door and back down to the living room.

I went to the kitchen first to get some water, then I walked into the living room sitting on the couch.

I grabbed the remote and turned on the tv, trying to find something to entertain me since Matt was mad.

I still don't understand why he got so mad in the first place, but eh who cares SpongeBob is on, and that show makes me happy.

I grabbed the blanket off of the back of the couch and cuddled up, laying down.

I yawned, closing my eyes.

I then jumped up at the sound of the opening door from upstairs.

I lean up to see Matt walking downstairs.

He didn't even look at me. I was honestly hurt.

He walked into the kitchen and exited with a water bottle and an apple.

"Hey Matt...." My voice cracked a little.

He stopped briefly. I knew that he wanted to turn around and look at me, but he didn't.

He started to go upstairs, back to his room.

"Okay, well I'll still be here....I guess." I lowered my voice just a little.

He stopped again as he was going up the stairs, but continued anyway.

'I don't know, maybe I just need to sleep on this and hopefully it will be better when I wake up.' I thought.

I laid back down, closing my eyes drifting off into sleep.

Matts POV:

Why does she do this to me? Every fucking time. It's like it's a game to her or something. No, maybe not. Maybe she does take this seriously. I mean she's been begging me to talk to her since before we left the doctors office. Speaking of doctor's offices, back when we were there I saw he basically naked and I wanted to have sex with her right there. I know that I shouldn't have gotten mad, but for some reason I did. Maybe I have a problem. Fuck, I need therapy or something.