Crushed {ON HOLD}

Her/him

MATT'S POV

I was laughing so hard as I watched Taylor and Hayes get at it. While that was happening I heard Nash talking to someone. "Who's at the door?!" I yell. 5 seconds later Nash walks in with a girl in his arms. Trailing behind was the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen. She had wavy shoulder length brown hair that was ombréd blonde at the bottom. She had big blue eyes and freckles. I realized that I had been staring at her when I saw her smile at me, I smiled back. Once Nash asked her I found out that her name was Brooke. I love that name. Her friend who was still in shock, her name is taylor. Brooke slapped Taylor across the face to bring her back to reality. When Taylor was about to cuss her out she realized where she was and who she was with

"Oh. My. God." She said. Everyone started laughing and staring at Taylor. But i was laughing and staring at Brooke. She looked back at me and held my gaze. Then she got shy and I saw that her cheeks got all red and she looked away. She was so cute.

We all started playing never have I ever and I was bored out of my mind. Eventually Brooke and Taylor left to get ready for the show. I made a promise to myself that I will talk to Brooke. And hopefully things will work out the way I want them too.

BROOKE'S POV

I walk into me and Taylor's room and stand there.

"Do you understand what just happened?" I said with the biggest smile on my face.

"I'm still in shock a little bit." she replied. I went into the bathroom and took a shower. I shampooed, conditioned, shaved my legs and all the other stuff. I got out and blow dried my hair. It came out wavy like always. I grabbed the outfit I was going to wear. It was a pair of really skinny blue jeans, a black crop top that said "nashty" and a blue beanie. I applied my makeup and decided not to cover up my freckles. I brushed my teeth and put on my black vans. All I had to do was wait for Taylor to finish getting ready and we would be on our way.

I can't stop thinking out Matthew and they way he looked at me. It was in a way that I can't describe. Like a passionate way. Oh what am I thinking HE could get any girl he wants. He would never go for a girl like me. I'm still having trouble trusting guys after what happened.

*flashback*

"What the hell is your problem?!" I say yelling at Jonathan. His breath smelled like alcohol and the scent of weed lingered from his body.

"You're my problem! You think I'm no good for you!" he said while grabbing my hair and pushing me onto the ground. I didn't know what to do. If I scream he'll just hurt me even worse. If I don't do anything he'll just hurt me even more. There's no sinning in this situation. I tried to fight back but all that does it make him angrier.

"You treat me like a piece of shit and I'm sick of it!" he kicked me in the ribs. He grabbed me by my arm and yanked me up.

"Please... Jonny don't do this..." I say breathless.

"Shut up!" he snaps as he slaps me across the face. I wince in pain. Jonny throws me on the floor once again and finally leaves.

"You little bitch." he says after he kicks me once more. I start to black out when I hear a piercing scream.

"SOMEONE CALL 911!!!" a girl calls out. That's all I remember after I black out.

*flashback over*

Taylor comes out of the bathroom wearing high waisted black shorts, a light blue short sleeved crop top that says "Frantastic" (even though Connor franta isn't here) and a black bandanna on her head. She absolutely adores taylor. We get out the door and off we go.