*You grab your red Jordan's drawstring and put two beach towels, sunblock spray, and your iPod and iPad in it. Matt replaces his khaki pants with white and red trunks, and his Magcon shirt with a white wife-beater. You keep the same clothes on, but you trade your under garments with a hot pink tank top. Matt puts on a pair of black sunglasses and you put on a white pair of them.*
Y/N: Ready?
Matt: Yeah, let's go.
*You both grab your phones, you put the drawstring on, and Matt takes your hand and y'all run downstairs. The time is exactly 12:00.*
Taylor: He's here. Come on guys.
*Taylor already had his stuff prepared for the trip. He grabs his backpack and walks out, you and Matt trailing behind him. You lock and close the door behind you. Then you all go and get in Dillon's car. Needless to say, Taylor is in the passenger's seat, and you and Matt are in the back together.*
*Fifteen minutes later, you all arrive at the beach. Before y'all get out, you take a selfie with Matt and post it on Twitter and Facebook with the caption, 'Beach w/ Matt, Taylor & Dillon ((:'. On Twitter, you tag their names.*
Dillon: Okay. We're here guys. *He turns the car off and gets out.*
*You, Taylor and Matt get out with y'all's stuff and run toward the sand. There aren't too many people, which is a good thing. All the boys take off their shirts. You just watch Matt. Then you take off your shoes and your clothes. You notice Matt staring at you.*
Y/N: Take a picture, it'll last longer. *You laugh*
*Matt snaps out of it.*
Matt: My bad. But, hot damn.
*You laugh and attempt to ruffle his hair, but he grabs your arm and throws you over his shoulder. He runs toward the water.*
Y/N: Matt! No, quit!
*He doesn't listen though. When he gets in the water, he walks until it's up to his waist and throws you in. When you come up, you stick out your tongue at him.*
Y/N: You just got lucky that the water is warm.
Matt:*He smirks* Or what?
Y/N: I'd beat you up, that's what. *You laugh*
Matt: Is that right?
Y/N: Yas.
Matt: Okay, you wanna get out of the water and see then?
Y/N: Uh huh.
*Y'all both get out of the water, and go all the way past the sand and to the grass.*
Matt: Try to take me down.
*You chuckle and jump on his back, but he barely moves. He leans down and you slide off of him and onto the ground. He jumps over you, and sits on your stomach without putting all his weight down. He smiles down at you.*
Matt: See, you can't even get me on the ground.
Y/N: I could if we were actually fighting.
*Matt just smirks and shakes his head. He stands up and helps you up.*
Matt: Okay, wanna see if you can take me on?
Y/N: Not forreal fighting, of course. But yeah.
*So, after a few minutes of play wrestling, y'all are both trying to catch your breath.*
Matt: You're not so bad.
Y/N: I kicked your butt, Espinosa!
Matt: Whatever helps you sleep better at night, you fag.
*You both laugh. Then Matt smiles. We walk over to a tree.*
Matt: Hey, go over back to where we were standing and run to me and jump. I'll catch you.
Y/N: A-Are you sure?
Matt: I'm positive. Y/n, I promise I'll catch you, you're a feather.
*You're a little nervous about it, but you obey you.,You walk back to where you guys were wrestling. You look over to see Taylor and Dillon watching. You smile and run towards Matt. When it's time, you jump. Sure enough, Matt catches you.*
Y/N: *You sigh* Oh, thank God. *you mumble*
Matt: *He smiles at you* I told you I would catch you.
*You wrap your legs around him, and for a while, y'all just stare into each other's eyes. It's perfect. You can hear his heart beat speed,up, and yours does the same. You catch yourself leaning in, and him doing the same.*
'Oh my God,' you think to yourself. 'I think it's actually about to happen this time...'
