Don't you ever let me go. [Matt Flyzik]

Tearing up at the seams.

Guys, seriously, ask for a one-shot. PLEASE. D: I'm begging. ...lol, not really. But yeah, ask for one. or even just give me ideas? Pwease? They may even end up in full length stories, bro. 

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Matt's p.o.v.

I looked down at my phone and frowned, she had hung up. Rage flew through my veins and I chucked my phone up towards the bunk area, nearly hitting Alex in the face.

"What the fuck, dude?" He yelled.

I didn't answer him, but instead just stood and walked off the bus. I needed air. I needed out. Throwing my hood up, I walked out of the parking lot of the venue we in, and made my way down the streets of Cleveland, Ohio. I laughed internally as I remembered what happened to Vinny the last time we were here. He hates Cleveland so much. I made my way down the sidewalks of downtown and relaxed slightly from the fight with Sophia. I don't know why she thinks I'm sleeping around. Nothing I've said should make her think that. Maybe she just doesn't trust me? Well, if she doesn't, that's her problem, not mine. Whether she knows it or not, I really do care about her. I shook my head, letting my hood fall back down, and entered the first bar I came to, sitting in front of the bartender. I ordered a few shots of Jack and then a beer, I wasn't looking to get drunk, just  a little something to keep my mind off of things.. I sat there silently for a few minutes before I felt the stool next to me become occupied. 

"Well, hello there." Someone giggled.

I glanced to my left and a tall, blonde girl with green eyes, and...a good pair of personalities came into view.

I nodded to her. "Hey."

"What are you doing here all by yourself?" She smiled.

"Just needed to get away." I chuckled slightly.

"Mind having someone to talk to?"

I shook my head.

"Good." She placed her hand ontop of mine. "You're pretty cute."

I smiled at her. "Thanks."

She had my attention, but in the back of my head, though, I kept catching glimpses of a teary-eyed Sophia whispering 'I told you so'.

Alex's p.o.v.

What the hell just happened? I replayed the scene of Matt throwing his phone at me and then walking out over and over, trying to understand. Sighing, I finally got it. He must have fought with Sophia. Since no one but Matt had Soph's number, I grabbed his phone off the floor and searched for it. Maybe she would know where he had went. Sitting in my bunk, I listened as the phone rang a few times.

"Matthew, I hu-"

"Sophia, it's Alex."

"Who? Why are you calling me? Where's Matt? Is he okay? Did something happen to him? Is he al-"

"Shhh. Stop talking, he's fine. Well, if you consider throwing his phone at me and then storming off the bus to be fine. But he isn't physically hurt." I sighed.

I thought I heard her sniffle before she answered. "I'm an idiot."

"What happened?" 

"We fought, like always." 

I sighed. "But why?"

"Because I can't trust him."

"Sophia. He hasn't done anything."

Flyzik, honestly, was the most trustyworthy one out of all of us when it came to girls on the road. 

"I'm an idiot."

"He wouldn't hurt you. He constantly tal-"

"I'm a fucking idiot."

"Why do you keep saying that?" I frowned.

Did she feel guilty?