Love Robbery (Matthew Espinosa+Jack Gilinsky fanfic)

Chapter 2

*Author's note*

does anyone actually read these things? Well, if you do I love you <33

but anyways, this chapter is going to start off at a different time. No, I will not pickup right where I dropped off. 

and keep in mind, this is a fictional story

not everything i say about matt is going to be true according to his life :)

THIS GETS REALLY JUICY AT THE END

PAY CLOSE ATTENTION TO DETAIL

btw, im not from New York, please feel free to correct me. ill go ahead and make changes :)

btw #2, since the name of the story in "love robbery" Im going to put relevant parts of the song in at the beginning (I didn't on the first because I was still starting everything off)

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She had me thinking her and I was gonna be together

Forever? Wait hold up you thought this on the first date

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I got home and jumped into my bed. The whole ride home from Coney Island was full of thoughts of Matt.

I took out my phone and texted him.

'Heyy.' I was going to put just one y, but then I thought that an extra y would be more easy going, friendly, and flirtatious. Dammit, I'm over thinking this already. I'm deciding whether or not to put an extra y at the end of a word, for God's sake.

Moments later, my phone vibrated and I knew it was Matt. I loved the fact that he didn't take an eternity to text back. I opened the text,

'hey :)'

I didn't know what to say next, I didn't plan this out. I shouldn't have texted first.

As if he already knew what I was thinking, my phone vibrated again, displaying a new message from Matt,

'I want to get to know you better'

I responded truthfully and with no thought at all,

'I do too :)'

Almost immediately after, I recieved yet another message from Matt.

'Let's play 21 questions'

I groaned and was on the verge of throwing my phone on the wall. Usually the 21 questions that I have ever been In consisted of,

"What's your favorite color?"

"Purple."

"Cool, are you a virgin?"

Practically every guy that asks to play 21 questions is a creepy pervert. I prayed to God that that wasn't the case with Matt as I typed in my answer,

'ok, you first'

'Whats your favorite color?' Oh, here we go.

'Purple, yours?'

'Blue :)'

'Whats your favorite sport?'

'Probably football, but I like basketball too. you?'

'Volley ball :)' I was surprised he didn't ask me about anything involving my sexual life, and he actually respected me. But, I had to wait. Maybe he was just normal the first couple questions, then got nasty.