☽ERINS POV☾
I was actually pretty pleased with the dress Christin made me get. After repeatedly saying 'Matt will love it, Matt will love it.' I gave in. It wasn't that bad either. It was simple and i guess i liked that about it.
Christin drove down the road to my house while i fumbled with the radio. Every station had over played songs and it was aggravating.
"Plug your phone in." Christin sighed as i gave up. Das Me by Brooke Candy (my queen) came on.
"IM A SUPER BITCH I FUCK IT UP I DO THAT SHIT, YOU SAY THAT IM A SLUT IT AINT YO BUSINESS WHO IM FUCKIN WITH. A DUDE COULD FUCK 3 BITCHES AND THEY SAY THAT HE A MAN, BUT I GET IT IN WITH TWINS IM A WHORE THATS WHAT THEY SAY!!!" I sang as Christin drove through my neighborhood.
Christin swung her head back as she laughed at how ridiculous i looked as i 'danced' in my seat.
"Your ridiculous." She laughed as we pulled into my drive way and she parked the car.
"Where are the boys?" Christin asked, throwing her keys down on the counter.
"Im not sure." i examined the kitchen and living room, and there was no sign of either of the boys.
"HEY MOM!" i yelled. No reply. She was probably out with Skylynn. "HAAAYYESS!"
"WHAT!" he yelled back in a sassy tone.
"Sassy arent we." i said to Christin before running up to Hayes room.
"Hey, have you seen Matt or Nash." i asked leaning against his door frame as he played xbox, what else would he fucking be doing.
"I think the went to - HELL YEAH, HEAD SHOT. - the docks."
"Okay thanks, hey only 15 more minutes on that, you've been on it all fucking day."
"Okay mom." He rolled his eyes and shut off the game.
"They're at the docks." I said to Christin as i ran down the stairs. I grabbed my bathing suit out of the laundry room and slid it on. I walked out and pointed to the back door. Christin nodded her head and joined me as we walked into the backyard.
We walked through the small patch of trees in between my house and the lake.
"Hey guys!" Christin greeted as she ran the last few feet down to the dock.
Nash turned around, a blank expression on his face, his eyes bloodshot, then slurred a smile when he saw Christin running towards him.
"Hey Erin!" Taylor waved big from the picnic table. Matt flashes me a big classic Espinosa smile, and i couldn't help but smile back at him. Nash held Christin in his arms and spun them around on the dock, hopefully he wasn't drunk enough to trip and fall.
☼MATTS POV☼
"Drunken dock days? Really?" Erin rolled her eyes in that way she always does when she was aggravated. I wonder if she knew just how cute she was when she was like this.
She starred off into he distance at the lake with an unreadable look on her face. Normally she was like an open book and i could always tell what was on her mind, her bright blue eyes would always sparkle when she was thinking of good things, and they'd turn a shade of green if she was mad, and at the moment they were literally half green and blue. I dont know what to think of this mood.
"Hey Erin, can i um, talk to you for a second?" Taylor asked, slowly stepping up from the table. She nodded her head and stood up as well. I watched as the two of them walked into the small dock house.
