¬The next morning, you wake up feeling good and happy. Probably because you dreamed about Matt. You take a fifteen minute shower, and when you get out, you dry off. You dress in a a red crop that says 'Dope' in black letters, white shorts, and red Vans. You straighten your hair to perfection. You tie a white bandana around your head like Taylor does. You apply deodorant and perfume, and brush your teeth. Finally, you apply some mascara and lipgloss and you're ready to go out. You walk out to find Matt sitting on his bed.
Y/N: Hey, wanna go walk on the beach with me?
¬His face brightens up and he nods.
Matt: Yeah. Give me a minute.
¬You play on your phone as he takes a quick shower and gets ready. You get on Twitter and tweet: "I la la la la la love L.A. <3 " You then plug your Beats earphones into your iPod. You put them into your ears and play the song 'Smoke, Drink, Break Up'. About five minutes later, Matt walks out. You put your iPod and earphones up and stand up. Matt is wearing a black wife beater, white shorts, and grey Vans. He holds out his hand, and you take it. Y'all interlock your fingers and leave the hotel and walk to the beach.
¬Like the last time, you and Matt walk along the sand, talking and watching the ocean and the people. It's been almost an hour until you're just dying to ask him about what he said, and you couldn't stop yourself from asking.
Y/N: Hey, uhm, what did you mean last night when you were talking to Nash and you said it wasn't like that between us.. unfortunately?
¬Matt bites his lip and stops. You do too and you turn to face him.
Matt: Maybe I should just come out and say it...
Y/N: Mhmm...?
Matt: ...
