cheater |Matthew Espinosa|

9

**~~RECAP~~**
{{MATTS POV}}}

"Shhh," she smiles and plants a long, heartwarming kiss on my lips. I felt angry.

"Molly-" I try to stop her but she refuses. She pushes me back onto the chair and straddles me. She deepens the kiss even further and I give in. I felt awful but I was dating her for fucking hell.

"Matt, tonight, please can we just do this" She whines.

"Molly I want it to be special for you." I wrap my arms around her waist.

"It will be! Just give me a few hours! Tonight in my suite at 9." She smiles and gets off of me. I sigh and stand up.

"Well, maybe we can just hang out until then?" I smile and hug her.

"I would love that."

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((ELLES POV))

"I think she was hot," I smirk at Cam.

"Mmm, well I think Deadpool with the burned face was hotter not gunna lie," He chuckles and throws a piece of popcorn at my ear. I flinch and playfully shove him on the shoulder.

"Mhm, of course! Who doesn't love fried humans, you know? The usual?" I giggle and accidentally snort. He laughs hard and collapses to the carpet of the cinema floor. People begin to stare at us so I give them all a dirty look signalling them to mind their own business and they do.

"Cameron," I laugh and settle him down on the nearest seat with the man still wetting himself.

"Yes, ms McCann?" He smiles and calms himself down.

"I'm happy I met you." I grin a cheesy grin and pat his forearm. I was genuinely happy i had met him. He was so funny and it was as though I had already met him.

"Me too," He smiles and escorts me out to a cafe across from the cinema.

We sit ourselves at a table outside. The rain had cleared up whilst we were in the cinema. The clouds were invisable, just pure blue covered the sky like a large blanket. There was a slight breeze heading north but it was calm.

"I love this cafe, they do really good milkshakes." He smiles and pick up a menu which was left out on the painted white table. The chairs were coordinated with the table and a vase with gorgeous red roses were out on display. I slowly pick up a menu and begin to scan the choices. I decided to go for a chocolate milkshake and Cameron chose a strawberry.

"So tell me more about you! I wanna get to know you more," He smiles revealing his shiny white teeth.

I giggle slightly and begin to speak. "Well, my name is Elle Rosa McCann and i am 17 from New York City," I state the obvious.

"Elle, tell me about yourself, not your facade." He had a point, but my facade was basically me now.

"Well, my name is Elle and my dad left us when i was 14. I have a scar on my arm from when i was 11 and i accidentally burned my arm on an oven and i have a scar on my forehead from when i picked one of my spots when i had chickenpox." I smile and see him looking closer at my forehead. I instantly cover my head up with my palm and sigh at him.