Love Robbery (Matthew Espinosa+Jack Gilinsky fanfic)

Chapter 3

*Author's note*

aye guys!!! ily if you are reading this.

i don't really want to move this story too fast, so sorry if it goes a little slow. Although I'm avoiding filler chapters at all costs and I plan on putting one main point in each chapter. There are clues all over each chapter, foreshadowing the upcoming events, if you find one, comment! comment things that you think are going to happen soon in the book and comment what you think I should add/ incorporate.

plus, this chapter does not start where the last one ended, yet all these chapters form one story

THIS CHAPTER IS VERY IMPORTANT. DO NOT SKIM/SKIP ANY PARTS AND PAY CLOSE ATTENTION TO DETAIL.

P.S THE FANFIC IS GOING TO SWITCH DRAMATICALLY SOON. ITS NOT GOING TO BE LIKE THIS FOR LONG. :) :**

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Man I know it's like she got me hooked right away, I, I couldn't see it coming like a sucker punch.

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There was a knock at the door of my aparment and there I was, sleeping on the brown, leather couch. I had my hair tied up in a very messy bun, I was wearing a huge pair of sweatpants and a cami. Long story short, I looked like shit. I felt like shit, too. I'm not a morning person, especially when I stay up until 5:00 am watching meaningless tv shows and stuffing my face with popcorn and sugary candy, which was last night's case. I had a horrible headache and stomach ache and I just felt like sleeping until the next morning came, but the knock awoke me and I couldn't go back to sleep after that.

I stretched my lazy arms up in the air, feeling as if they would touch the ceiling and got up from the couch, feeling more blood flow down to my feet and getting unstable due to the fact i hadn't been up on my feet for over 20 hours.

I approached the door, hoping it was someone that I wouldn't get embarrassed with, looking like this.

When the door flung open and hit my white wall, it revealed Matt. He smiled down at me with loving eyes, not judging me at all by the way I looked right now.

"I'm sorry you had to see me like this." I chuckled, pulling a loose strand of hair behing my ear and looking down at my dark, hardwood floors.

Matt took his index finger and used it to lift my chin up, forcing me to look at him in the eyes in the most gentle way possible, "You look beautiful." He stated, not a trace of doubt in his words. Matt made me feel wanted, and beautiful just the way I was. He just always opened my eyes and reminded me of the fact that I was beautiful and worth it.

Matt and I made eye contact, then Matt leaned in and kissed me on the cheek. We have been dating for three weeks now. Three weeks. Yet, he still hasn't kissed me. We went on many dates and adventures in which had many perfect moments for our first kiss, but he never took them.

"What are you doing here?" I questioned, looking at him up and down.

"I wanted to surprise you." Matt said, looking down at me and smiling.

"Ok, I'm going to change. Sit on the couch and make yourself comfortable. I'll be out in ten to twenty minutes." I said, showing his way way to the couch and leaving him shortly after to change. I kind of got used to Matt's surprises. He hated making actual plans and loved being spontaneous. This was one of the many characteristics if his that I learned to love.