Matthew Espinosa Imagine
You were extremely stressed due to the fact that this whole week was just exams at your highschool. At the moment you were studying for a History exam. And History was definitley not your favorite. You groaned as you picked up your highlighter and marked the things you needed to know. Your phone started ringing and you were beyond pissed. “What?” you said rather harshly into your phone. “Hi (Y/N), are you ok?” your boyfriend Matt asked. You sighed, “No Matt, I’m not ok. I have to study for 8 tests this week! So can you please not disturb me!” you yelled and hung up quickly. You regretted what you had just done immediatley. Matt probably thinks I’m a bitch. You began crying. Everything was too much. There was a faint knock on your door but you didn’t bother getting up. As you were still bundled up on the ground crying, someone hugged you from behind. “Matt, I’m so sorry its just that its exam week and there’s so much I ha-” you rushed until you were cut off by Matt kissing you. “Its fine (Y/N).” he said pecking your nose. “I’ll help you study if you want,” he said. “Yeah, okay, thanks,” you said smiling as he wiped away your almost dry tears. Matt quizzed you throughout the day and you felt you knew everything you had to. “Thanks,” you said hugging him when you were done. You ended up acing all your tests, even History
