It has been three weeks into my relationship with Matt and it had been okay. I thought it would be a little better, but I never actually had a real relationship. I had flings and kissed some guys, but nothing more. Matt doesn't hold my hand. He holds my wrist, sometimes a little too tight.. He wants me to come over later tonight.
College is going great. Kennedy is still the wicked bitch on campus. She can't stand me. Niall and I have a conversation every once in a while but he doesn't seem too fond of me right now. He glares at Matt all the time. Matt gets pretty jealous though. He barely gives me a second glance though. He was so sweet when I first met him, and now I think I am gonna break up with him tonight. I talked to Jose and Emily about it and they agree. I also met a girl named Paige Bagnall. We got pretty close and her and the girls got along great. She was dating a guy named Liam. I met them through Louis because he would have to be my best guy friend. Us girls are sitting together watching a movie.
We were already bored of the movie so I shut it off and went and turned on the stereo. Immediately a song came on and me and the girls started squealing.
" Jason
Jason Derulo
Get jazzy on me." Em started the song off.
"I'm that flight that you get on, international
First class seat on my lap girl, riding comfortable
Cause I know what the girl them need, New York to Haiti
I got lipstick stamps on my passport, you make it hard to leave." Jose sang along to this part.
"Been around the world, don't speak the language
But your booty don't need explaining
All I really need to understand is
When you talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Get jazzy on me." We all joined in for the chorus.
"You know the words to my songs
No habla inglés
Our conversations ain't long
But you know what is
I know what the girl them want, London to Taiwan
I got lipstick stamps on my passport
I think I need a new one." I sang my part perfectly and winked at the girls.
"Been around the world, don't speak the language
But your booty don't need explaining
All I really need to understand is
When you talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me." We sung together again.
"Uno, met a friend in Rio
Dos, she was all on me-o
Tres, we could ménage à three-o
Cuatro, ooh." Emily sang loudly.
"Dos Cadenas, closed the genius
Sold out arenas, you can suck my penis
Gilbert Arenas, guns on deck
Chest to chest, tongue on neck
International oral sex
Every picture I take, I pose a threat
Boat or jet, what do you expect?
Her pussy so good I bought her a pet
Anyway, every day I'm trying to get to it
Got her saved in my phone under "Big Booty"
Anyway, every day I'm trying to get to it
Got her saved in my phone under "Big Booty" Paige sung this whole verse with me joining in for bits and pieces.
"Been around the world, don't speak the language
But your booty don't need explaining
All I really need to understand is
When you talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Get jazzy on me."
"What? I don't understand!" Me and Jose finished the song in each others faces before we all started bursting out laughing.
"Oh my goodness. I love you girls to death, but I have to get going. Wish me luck." I rolled my eyes at the last sentence. I threw in sarcasm in it if you haven't noticed. Time to go to Matt's flat.
I heard a chorus of 'good luck's faintly before I shut the door behind me. I had to walk because he refused to come and get me. It was a short walk anyways.
I knocked on the door and he opened it and gave me a sloppy kiss. I almost gagged. I entered the flat and sat on the couch.
"Matt, I think we should break up. You are too rude and pushy." I came out and said. I wish I could take it back because he looked so pissed off. I was scared. I felt something hard hit me right under my eye and I realized it was his fist.
"You don't have a say in this slut." He yelled at me while he cornered me into the wall. I could smell the alcohol on his breath. He grabbed ahold of my hair while I let out a yelp in pain. "Are you sure you want to break up with me?" He said with a threatening tone in his voice. I remembered the promise I made my mother and I gained some confidence.
"You are a fucking prick. I have never been more sure in my whole entire life." I said through gritted teeth and then spit in his face. He still had a fistfull of my hair and he slammed my face into the wall. It had so much force that I fell to the ground and felt lightheaded. He kicked me in the ribs and I honestly didn't expect it.
He punched me at least three more times before I kicked him where the sun don't shine and took that to my advantage. I quickly ran out the flat and ran as fast as I could through the street. I was really lightheaded, but I kept going. I have never endured so much pain in my life.
I suddenly heard the screeching of a car's tires against the concrete. My head shot up in shock at the car not even one foot away from hitting me. I caught a glimpse of blonde hair getting out of the car and heard the faint voice of the Irish lad before I collapsed into what seemed like a never ending darkness filled with pain and heartbreak that I let my mom down.
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A/N ❤
Sorry if this chapter seemed a little rushed... I am not the best writer. but comment and vote. tell me what you think please. Can you believe Matt turned out to be like that? Didn't expect that, did you?
~Kelcie~
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