When the Bell Rings♥ - A Matthew Espinosa love story

Chapter 18

"Yes"! I yell.

I hear cheers all around me, while Matt's face lights up like a kid on christmas seeing he got his favorite toy. We bith lean in for a pationate kiss, which turns into a makeout session. I can finally call Matthew Lee Espinosa mine…

~Next Day~

I wake up all groggily. Today me and the rest of the guys were flying out to Miami. We decided to go along because Carter kept on bothering us about it, and we needed a nice relaxing summer as well. I take a nice hot shower, and put on a black tank top, grey sweats, and some black vans. I straighten my hair then put it up in a messy bun. I run up to Matt, and poke his cheek.

"Wake up"

"No, go away"

I poke his cheek again

"Wake up"

"No, now go away"

I go into the bathroom, get a few layers of mascara on, the smear a bit of it also while dripping a bit. I go over to him and start sniffling, while shuffling around.

"If you want me to go, I'll go" I sniffle once more.

Matt wakes up at the sound of that, looks at me and my "tears" and runs to me to give me a tight hug.

"Don't ever leave me Gabriella" he says looking into my eyes.

"Never" I say as we slowly lean in to kiss. Our lips connect and the fireworks from ay one explode again. Suddenly, Taylor runs into the room yelling "I got it all on tape, wahoo" with Nash. I start to redden. "Guys!" Matt yells. "Hey, you might need this one day" Nash waves up his phone, while leaving the room. Matt kisses me on my cheek then leaves to get ready. I get a small mirror and take of my running mascara.

I pack the last of my things, as Matt runs out, grabs my hand, with his suitcase, while I carry my luggage and carry on, and we run to the car. Everybody was already there. We hadnt realized we only had 3 minutes left until we had to be at the car, strictly told my Bart. We jump in and head to the airport.

After all the jazz of going through security, searching for starbucks, and finding an extra pair of pants for Nash, we finally get on the plane. I sit next to Matt, and Taylor, and the plane starts to lift off. I put on Problem by Arianna Grande and blast it in my headphones. I slowly start to drift away into sleep.

I wake up at the sound of feet shuffling. We have arrived in paradise.

~1 week later~

*Matt's P.O.V.*

After a week of spending a week in paradise with the one I love, I can honestly say that I have never felt so great in my entire life.

Me and Gabby are relaxing on the beach, nothing could get better. Gabby starts running inti the water, and I chase her, until she stops suddenly, and collapses on the ground. Everything's slow motion to me. I see the guys rushing over to her carrying her, to the car. Aaron helps me make it there, because I can barely stand on my two feet. We arrive there and after an hour of waiting, and when the doctor tells me the news, I break down into tears…