~ Lust And Love (A Carter/Matthew Story)

Chapter 3: #Oomf

Chapter 3: #Oomf

(( Carters Point Of View ))

I was laying in my bed scrolling through my timeline on Twitter like any other night. Honestly the things that our fans say is hilarious! They're so perverted. I love it.

I was on the phone with Matthew at the same time. I'm closest with him out of all the boys. We just click. Not saying me and others don't because we ALL get along, it's just.. there's always that one person you click with more you know?

"Can't wait to see you in two days bro! It's gonna be dope." Matt spoke on the other end of the phone.

"I know, lowkey can't wait to see the pretty girls." I laughed.

Girls. ♥️

Speaking of girls, there was one who caught my attention on my timeline. Do I follow her? Damn she's cute.

I clicked on her selfie pic. She's hot.

"Maaaaaatt." I said, dragging out the A in his name.

"What's up?"

"Cute ass girl on my timeline dude."

I clicked on her profile pic and it brought me to her page.

"She's a Carter and Matt girl. Ayeee" I laughed.

"How hot 1-10?"

"A fucking 9."

"Seriously? What's her @ name?" I could hear him reposition himself on his bed.

She was to cute not to favorite the picture. Hopefully she doesn't go all crazy and tweet it... I mean I don't care when fans do, I get they're happy. But it always goes wrong.

" @AlissahStarr_ " ((I just Made this up. This could be a real username i don't know.))

I heard him gasp through the phone.

I laughed. "Right?"

"She's looks like a model. Are you sure she's real?"

"I fucking hope so."

Matt agreed.

I then tweeted, 'You're cute.'

Yes. It was a subtweet to her. Doubt she'll notice though.

Just then my phone blew up with a bunch of retweets, favorites, and replies.

I wasn't going to check them, but I felt like seeing something funny so I scrolled down the mentions.

And there she was. My heart stopped. Subtweet? She knew? No I doubt it, fans always say things like that.

'Stop subtweeting and just text me already?'

If only I could... But holding her in my arms would be way better.

'Forget texting. I want you here.'

Tweet.

"You're so corny bro." Matt laughed.

I guess he saw my subtweets.

"Whatever." I said, smacking my lips. "I want her."

"If only it was that easy."

He understands.. that we can't really do things as normal people can. And that it's harder. It's always good to have someone who understands.

"I know right."

"I just might have to take her from you dude." He joked.

Well I hope was.

It was silent.

"DIBS!" We said at the same time.

"Nah nah nah." I quickly said. "I seen her first."

"Alright.."

He said it in a tone that didn't sound to trusting.

"I'm kidding bro. I wouldn't do that." He laughed.

Very funny Espinosa.

"Aye hold on, i'm gonna go get something to drink."

I set the phone down and walked to the kitchen. It was raining outside. I fucking hate North Carolina. I miss florida so much.

I saw that my mom was watching TV so I decided to sneak up on her.

I quietly crept behind the couch and inched myself close to her ear.

1...2...3... I counted in my head

"GAAAAH!" I screamed.

She quickly covered her ears and shot me a death stare.

"CAHTA DON'T DO DAT"

She said in her thick asian accent.

I started dying of laughter. I love my mom so much.

She cussed me out under her breath as I walked to the kitchen. I was still laughing.

I went upstairs and sat back on my bed.

"Hey i'll text you bro."

"Fasho."

And with that I clicked. I was pretty tired. It's funny because I did nothing all day. Typical teenager right?

I scrolled down her page a little, she seemed chill from her tweets and pics. This girl is gorgeouuuuus. I decided not to follow her though because.. well I don't know.

I read a few more tweets on my timeline and fell asleep with her on my mind.