Reckless // Matthew Espinosa

Chapter 10

This fan fiction was called 'My Magcon Boy' I decided to change the name. Tell me what you think of the new name, Reckless (:
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Matt came out of the bathroom. His hair was still drying and messy. It was cute. I liked it a lot. He noticed me staring and raised an eyebrow at me. "Um, your hair." I smiled. "What?" He frowned, confused. I got off his bed, walking to him. He kept his eyes on me the whole entire time. I moved so close to him, that I could feel his breath on me.  I ran my fingers through his hair, trying to fix it. And so I did, and then moved back.

He pulled me back towards him. "You sure you were fixing my hair, or was that just an excuse to turn me on?" He smirked. "Matt." I tried to move away from him. He just smiled, watching me struggle to move away from him. "Matt." I finally got out of his grip, running away. I ran downstairs with him chasing me. I then hid behind his mother.

"Matthew Lee!" She scolded. Matt's face turned a bright pink. "What on Earth were you doing?" She continued. "I-Um-We were playing tag." He looked at me for help. "Um, well Matt decided to chase me for no reason, after I told him that I didn't want to play tag." I smirked. "Matthew Lee Espinosa, apologize at once." She frowned. "But-" He started. "Now." His mom said louder.

Matt gritted his teeth. I pushed it too far. Shit, I shouldn't have. "Fine. Sorry Zoe, Sorry. Happy mom?" He stormed off. "I am so sorry, he was just playing around. I agreed to play. " I said quickly. "Aw, will you please go check on him?" She said, feeling guilty. "Yeah sure. " I smiled and dashed upstairs.

Matt had slammed his door shut. "Matt." I knocked on the door. "What do you want, Zoe?!" He yelled. "I told your mom that I was joking." I said calmly. "Congrats." He said, sarcastically. "You know what, you're making such a big deal out of this. I could care less now at this point. I am going home, just tell everyone that I got sick. " I yelled, grabbing my phone and walking down the stairs.

"Where are you going?" Matt's mother asked. "Um, I'm not feeling too well." I lied. "You can rest in the guest room. Do you want Matt to walk you home?" She said concerned. "I'm fine. Thank you for having me over." I smiled. "Aw, well feel better." She hugged me. I said goodbye to Matt's father, before leaving.

I began walking home. After 30 minutes, I reached home. It wasn't too bad of a walk. I opened my door and slipped inside my house. I threw myself on the couch, sighing. My phone began ringing. It was Chelsea. "Hey, why aren't you at Matt's place? He said he fell asleep and didn't know that you left." Chelsea said. Matt made an excuse? This was the Matt Chelsea was talking about.

"I didn't feel very well, so I left . Ask his mom." I numbed. "I know that's not what happened. We will talk later, okay?" She said. "Okay." I said quietly, before hanging up. I spent the rest of the weekend by myself. I really didn't want to see anyone. Chelsea knew what happened and thought Matt was overreacting as well.

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It was Monday morning and I had school, with Matt in half of my classes. And in almost all of them, he sat right next me. I groaned, grabbing my bag. I was glad that my mom was home this week. Matt couldn't come over.

I had breakfast and kissed my mom on my way out. I waited at the bus stop, seeing Matt's car, stop at the stop sign. I looked away, purposely ignoring Matt. His car drove away, and I knew that he had seen me.