A New Way

twenty-one | matthew

"We need to talk."

"What is there to talk about?"

"Please come over, I-I just want to talk to you."

"No, for what? We don't need to talk about anything!"

"Matthew please, I-it's important."

Contemplating if i should go over there, i made a U-turn heading to her place. It didn't take long until i reached her house. I parked my car in the driveway, it's been about 5 minutes since I've been sitting in the car. Kept asking myself if i should go in or reverse the car and head home. 

Something was telling me to get back in the car and not go through with this when i reached the front door and stepped inside once she opened the door, but i just ignored the gut wrenching feeling and kept it moving.

"What do you want Jenna?"

"Well hi to you to." she said walking to the living room

"I didn't come here to waste my time to be laughing with you, you said you wanted to talk about something important, now i'm here so speak."

"Well can you at least sit down?"

"Nope." i said nonchalantly

"Really? You made yourself very clear the last time you came here Matt, you don't want anything to do with me. Again i apologize for what i did, but i cant help thinking that if i hadn't did what i had done we would still be together."

"Is that why you called me here? To reminisce about the past and the things that will never happen? Man i'm leaving, i don't have time for this bullshit when i got better things to do." I said almost reaching the front door until she pulled my arm back, but i quickly yanked it away from her grasp

"Don't fucking touch me." he growled in a deep, menacing voice

"o-okay but don't leave, i wont try anything i promise, i just want to talk to you." she shuddered but she couldn't help the fact at how sexy he looked at that moment

Giving her one last look, he headed back to the living room sitting on the far side of the sofa while she sat in the single chair across from him.

"Do you want anything to drink?" she offered

He stared at her for a little bit to try to see what her intentions were before agreeing with a glass of water.

"Okay i'll be right back." she said getting up walking to the kitchen. She came back about a minute later holding a glass cup filled with water, a wine glass, and a bottle of Merlot.

"Here you go." she said handing him the water, while he nodded in response. He took a sip letting it run down his throat, realizing how thirsty he was he drank the whole thing with only a droplet left in the cup.

"So i got a job," she said making small talk while he just stared at her like she had two legs sticking out of her ass.

and i'm thinking about selling this house, it brings up too much memories." 

she finished, and the weirdest thing happened, he started laughing. Not chuckling or a giggle but a full blown laugh, like holding his stomach because his stomach hurts from the laughing he's been doing laugh.

"Are you okay?" she asked looking concerned, making her way to him almost touching him until he slapped her arm away

"d-don't t-ouch me." he got up still laughing and stumbled to the front door, until he fell on his knees and landed right on his left cheek and the only sound you could hear was his snoring and Jenna's rapid footsteps.

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2:03, marked in green was what the digital clock revealed once Matthew woke up from his sleep. He looked around the dark room and realized that the setting and position of the room was different from his own. 

The smell of the room reminded him of the favorite Chanel perfume Jenna always used, which had him fairly confused. He lifted his upper body trying to figure out where he was until he felt something wrap tightly around his bare waist. He lifted the arm off of his body and got up from the bed, almost stumbling on what he presumed was clothing. He tried to find the nearest door, which was the one on his left side. 

He opened the door and felt up on the walls o the room until he flicked on a switch, and light surrounded the whole bathroom when he walked in almost blinding him. As he looked around, it seemed immensely familiar, like he's been in here numerous of times before. He looked up to the mirror in front of him, witnessing all the unknown hickies on his body. 10 he counted; 2 on each side of his neck, 2 on each collar bone, 5 on his chest down to his lower stomach, and surprisingly one on his penis. He wouldn't be surprised if he had more on his back.

He looked up at himself in the mirror, and smiled. Robyn put it down on me last night he thought. He couldn't help thinking that something wasn't right though, that something wasn't up to par, but he left that alone and smiled going back to bed, loving the feeling that him and Robyn were back on track.