Chapter 8

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by tippilanea7x

by tippilanea7x

I woke up in the morning and looked at Matt, god, I felt angry looking at him, last night was a joke.

I went and had a shower, and when I came out he hadn't moved.

Asshole, I thought kissing his forehead, but I loved him, what could I say? But he was certainly going to pay for last night.

I went downstairs. I can't believe Lilah actually organised people to clean up, but now I was bored. I decided to call Sophie to see if she wanted to come over. Thank god she did.

We talked, she was curious to know exactly what happened last night, especially the Brian fighting with Bella part, they definitely had a thing for eachother, and when he suddenly appeared she got all flustered and I got pissed off at him.

Suddenly there was a crash from upstairs, what could be happening now? I ran upstairs, Matt was walking out of our bedroom looking very shady and scratching his head.

"What was that?" He asked me.

"One of your fucking friends." I snapped at him.

He flinched, I wasn't sure if he flinched because my voice hurt his head or if he sensed my anger.

I opened the door to one of the spare rooms and there was Zack, passed out still but hanging out of the bed, and there was my lamp, laying smashed next to his head.

I slammed the door shut. I turned around and Matt was standing right behind.

"You have until tonight to fix this." I hissed at him.

"Ana." He called as I ran down the stairs. I bumped into Sophie down the bottom, she looked upset too and as soon as she suggested her place, I jumped at the chance.

We spent the afternoon laying around eating and talking. I tried to get her to admit her feelings for Brian. It didn't work. I also noted that I had alot of missed calls from Matt, too bad, I certainly wasn't calling him back. I stayed until late, Sophie offered me a bed but I guessed Matt had suffered enough, 27 missed calls worth.

When Sophie dropped me home all the lights were off. I opened the door and snuck inside, I went upstairs and got changed in the bathroom, I snuck quietly into the bedroom, Matt was sound asleep on the bed. I climbed in and rolled over and looked at him. God, I loved him.

I reached out and put my hand on his chest.

"Ana, your back." He said grabbing my hand. "I'm sorry, really."

I moved over closer to him and he put his arm around me.

"I didn't think you were coming home." He murmured kissing my forehead.

"I thought about it."

"God Ana, I really am sorry."

I looked at him. "Matt I really couldn't live without you."

He smiled and brushed my hair out of my face. "Good, cause it's the same for me."

"Kiss me and go to sleep." I whispered.

He kissed me and it felt so good, I hadn't kissed him all day.

"I love you." He told me.

I smiled and drifted off to sleep.