"Jessica?" Matt says softly as he opens his eyes slowly. He looks so beautiful. Matt opens his mouth to speak again, "what happened?" he sounds really sleepy. "We don't know. We were hoping you would." I tell him. The doctors noticed he had lip gloss on his cheek. This surprised me, because the last time I kissed him was on our last date, yesterday, at my pool.
The doctor walks in and tells Matt that he can leave. Nothing was wrong with him. He only fainted because he couldn't breath. We also get told that the police are searching for whoever did this.
"Matt, I think you have another 'secret admirer'," I tell him, "they found lip gloss on your cheeks."
"What the hell?" Matt says confused.
"So I think it was a girl who did this to you. I guess she's just jealous." I say while letting out a small giggle.
"Haha. But I'm getting out of here." Matt says while sitting up. He walks out of the room and I follow him. We go into my car and I drive because I didn't trust him driving after him fainting and all. Then I think about the note that he left me on my chair this morning. How could he leave it?
"Hey Matt, did you leave me a note on my chair this morning?"
"No..." he says confused.
"Well there was a note on my chair telling me to go to your house after school."
"What?!"
"Yeah." I started to think about who could've wrote this note and who could've done it. Anyone could've.
I decided to let Matt stay at my house until he feels better. I didn't want him staying home alone because his parents went on a cruise for there anniversary. Tomorrow was Saturday so we could sleep in.
Matt and I decided to watch a movie. We decided to watch The Conjuring. I didn't usually like to watch scary movies, but I decided I would since I was with Matt. At the scary parts of the movie I nestled my head into his chest. He would just laugh at the scary parts, while I would let out a small scream. This is why I loved him so much. He made everything fun, even a scary movie that I hated to watch. By the end of the movie I was asleep with my head on his shoulder.
I woke up and Matt was asleep on my living room floor and I was asleep on my couch. I couldn't help but to laugh at him because of the way he was laying. He was stretched with no blankets or anything and my 2 year old cat named Spencer is cuddled right up against his face. He is orange with a smashed in face. He looks kind of like Garfield. I walk into the kitchen and take a can of his cat food. I splatter it onto a plate and Spencer let's out a "meow" that wakes Matt up.
"Hey!" Matt says while petting Spencer. I then put his food on the ground for Spencer to eat. He slips out from under Matt's fingers. "Where are you going?!" Matt asks the cat. He walks like a cat over to Spencer's food. "This is my food" Matt says in a weird, soft voice. Spencer hisses at Matt and Matt says, "Okay, Okay! I'll leave you and your DISGUSTING food alone." Matt says as he crawls away from the food bowl.
I can't help but to laugh at this. Matt is just so funny. Matt walks over to where I am in the kitchen and he kisses me.
"I'll make breakfast!" Matt says gleaming.
"Are you sure?" I ask.
"Yes" Matt says.
"So what are you going to make?"
"Pancakes. They are going to be as big as my love for you," Matt pauses, "so you better be hungry!"
