Heartburn (Matt Tuck/OFC)

Chapter 17

A/N: So here's another chapter! I don't really know what else to say but thank you for reading and stuff, it means more to me than you guys think ;) Im also really really sorry for taking so long to update, schools not going so great for me right now, and im just sad a lot of the time so its hard for me to come up with a good chapter oh and in this super short chapter there will be a lot of fluff, and all the cheesy stuff I know you all like deep down, so enjoy my cheesiness and try not to vomit hahao k bye

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Arial's Pov

The next morning was hell, to say the least. My head was pounding, I felt as if it was going to explode.  

I moaned and rolled over, whimpering as my arm hit the wall.

After about an hour of trying to fall back asleep and failing, I decided I wanted some coffee instead. 

I slowly sat up, instantly feeling dizzy as I did. I squeezed my eyes shut and waited for it to pass. I inhaled and exhaled deeply, and proceeded to get out of bed. Feeling too lazy to even shower, I threw on a baggy sweatshirt, some jeans and your typical "I got shitfaced last night" sunglasses.  

I put my hair in a bun and nearly crawled down the stairs. 

I was about to turn the knob on the door when someone said my name. 

I turned around and stood face to chest sorta, cause he's way taller than me, with Matt.

Well aren't I just the luckiest?

I turned right back around and swung the door open, the soft morning breeze relaxing me a bit.

But Matt eventually caught up to me, not saying a word, but walking right next to me.

"So you're not even gonna say hi to me?" he asked running his fingers through his tangled hair.

I rolled my eyes and looked at my feet.

"Hi."  

"Where are we going?" He asked looking around in all directions.

"I'm going to get some breakfast. Me, by myself." I muttered

"Arial, stop." He said suddenly placing himself in front of me causing me to walk right into his chest,

"Maaaatt..." I whined, not wanting to talk to him at all.

"What's wrong..?" He asked resting a hand on my hip.

Oh god, looks like someone -me- is about to give in.

"Nothing." I mumbled.

"Then why are you acting like I did something to you?"

"No I'm not." I said, not really knowing what else to say. 

He crossed his arms and raised his eyebrow at me.

"Fine. Then....kiss me."

"What?"

"Kiss me. If you're not mad at me, then prove it." He said inching closer.

I bit my lip and mustered up as much courage as I could.

"No." I said trying to stop my bottom lip from quivering as much as it did.

"What?"

"No. If you want a fuck buddy I suggest you call Lacey, I'm done with this stupid deal." I said moving past him and continuing down the sidewalk.

"So that's why you're mad? Because I screwed Lacey?!" He appeared next to me again. I pretended not to hear him, turning the corner and feeling relief once I saw that the small café I often visited was open.