Savior

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March 15, 2015

"I'm still so hyped about being at the Bieber Roast last night." Matt smiled. I laughed, "Can't relate." He laughed, "Oh come on, you're the one who didn't wanna come."

He took big bites of his pasta.

I shrugged, "I was so tired."

He laughed, "You always are. How's Cam?" I smiled, "He's good.." Matt's eyes looked over me and frowned, "The fakest smile ever. You guys okay?" I nodded quickly and sucked air in through my nose. Matt began setting his fork down as he stared at me, concerned.

"What?" I asked.

He crossed his arms, "It's still happening isn't it?" I eyed him, "What?" He started frowning, "The girls being crazy with you." I bite my bottom lip before it began to shiver. He rubbed his face and groaned, "Oh come on Jasmine. Have you told him?"

I shook my head.

"Why not? He'd handle it. He'd make you feel better." Matt says.

I sit up and take my fork eating chicken from my pasta. "You don't think he'd handle it?" He asks. I shrugged my shoulders. "Cameron cares for you a lot." Matt says again. I nodded, "I know. I care for him too."

"You should talk to him, tell him you don't feel right about all the hate. I know how you get when you don't talk about these things, I don't wanna see that happen to you again." Matt says.

I smiled, "I know."

"Then you can date me again." he laughed.

I laughed, "Matt." He smiled, "I'm kidding, one day though."

I blushed and shook my head, taking my drink and sipping, "You're crazy."

He grinned, "Just crazy enough." That was always his go-to line. I just laughed more as he smiled.