The Story Of Us (a Matthew Espinosa fan fiction)

Chapter 4

When school finally ends I decide to try make a quick escape.

I'm not exactly in the mood to talk to anyone right now.

I just want to be left alone.

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When I hear the final bell ring I dart towards my locker so I can be the first there without having to talk to anyone.

Looks like I'm winning.

I open my locker quickly, as the hallway begins to fill with people.

I look to my right and see Cameron.

"Cam!" I call him over and hand him my phone.

He looks confused.

"Put your number in, idiot." I say, rolling my eyes and laughing.

He laughs and puts his number in just as I told him too.

"Can I call you?" I ask him, closing my locker.

"Sure" he says, smiling as he hands me back my phone.

"Thanks cam." I say, putting my phone in my pocket and hugging him.

I close my eyes as he squeezes me tight. His hugs are the best.

When I let go and open my eyes, I find myself distracted by someone who's standing slightly to the left background of where I'm standing.

It's Matthew, and he saw cam and I hugging.

I'm both mad and happy at the same time.

Happy he saw me not giving a damn about him and his barbie,

But mad that he doesn't care.

I throw my bag over my shoulder and choose to ignore Matthew.

"I need to go." I say to cam.

"I'll walk you home." He says, closing his locker and beginning to walk along side me.

"Well, thanks for the offer but I'll pass." I say, playfully nudging him with my elbow as we walk.

"I insist, m'lady" he says, holding the entrance door for me and bowing.

"Oh my god!" I laugh, grabbing his arm and pulling him along with me.

I think he's aiming at making us both look like two idiots!

Someone just stepped on my heel..

"Watch it!" I say, turning around and snapping at the person behind me.

"Or what?"

I turn around to see Matthews Barbie doll who he was making out with earlier.

"Or I'll pound your freaking head in." I say, stomping on the ground causing her to take a step back.

"I'd like to see you try, bitch." She says, spitting in my face.

"Say it again." I say, taking off my backpack and handing it to cameron.

"Bitch" she says again, with emphasis.

I grab her blonde hair and don't let go. She turns, trying to get away as I jump onto her back, still holding her hair. we punch each other and just as I'm about to pin her down, I'm being pulled away.

"Woah, woah, woah!" Cameron says pulling me away from her.

Matthew runs towards us and pulls the blonde girl away from Cameron and I.

"What the hell?!" Matthew asks, still holding the barbie doll back.

"Ask your little friend!" I shout, nodding at that girl.