the instructor ; m.espinosa

; five

kayana's pov

"quit worrying about him and talking to me about your problems, i'm your swimming instructor not your best friend." matt snapped.

i just roll my eyes at him. wow, i just vented to him about all my problems and that's his response. what a dick.
he walks back over to his house and i walk inside mine.

you know everyone says break ups are bad. but at some points they're amazing, i mean my mom buys me so much ice cream and chocolate because google said that's what makes girls feel better when they're sad so i trusted google, and google was so damn right, it makes you feel better after anything.

i hope we still have some chocolate muffins, i think to myself.

i walk over to the kitchen cabinets and see chocolate chip muffins. "FUCKING YES!" i scream grabbing the box and dumping them on the table.

i'm home alone, yet again. so why not eat all the muffins and dance while doing it?

i pick up my phone and dial ky's number. "KY GET OVER HERE IM SO BORED" i scream into the phone.

"okay, okay calm down, i'll be over soon." she says laughing.

i look down and realize i'm still in my swim suit. "oh"

maybe i should go shower and change. i smell like chlorine. ew.

i walk upstairs to my bathroom and turn on the shower. take off all my clothes. (A/N IT'S GETTING HOT IN HERE) after i'm done washing my hair and body, i turn the shower off and get out. walk to my room, put on my undergarments and some soft shorts and a blue t-shirt.

i hear a quiet sniffling and look to the left at my window and see matts head is in his hands and he was crying.

"matt, why are you crying?" i asked confused.

he looks up with teary eyes and puffy red cheeks. "quit being so fucking nosey." and he closes his window and shuts his curtain. oh okay then.

i hear the front door slam shut, who is that?

i grab the baseball bat from my closet, walk down the stairs, slowly & quietly, i raise the bat above my head and walk into the living room.

"KAYANA WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?"

oh it's just ky, i laugh to myself. "sorry i thought you were like an intruder and broke into my house and was gonna attack me." i say slightly giggling.

we put in a random movie and started watching it, not even five minutes into the movie and kylie got a text.

"ooo, who's that?" my nosey self asks.

"jack johnson." she says while smiling at her phone. (okay matt doesn't know jack shh)

"who's that?"

"THE ICE CREAM MAN!" she screams excitedly.

"WHOOP WHOOP." i scream with her.

ky finally has herself not only a man, but an ice cream man. two in one!

after our little freak out, we finish the movie.