Broken Hearts & Promises

Chapter 6 (Matt's POV)

Taylor walked in on our steamy make out sesh... and she went to sleep. As soon as she went to sleep I texted Taylor "Screw you bro."

He quickly replied "sorry didn't know you'd be getting it on right after she comes home. Kinda fucked up bro."

I was so pissed. I can't even what the literal fuck! I just.... God he was right. What's wrong with you Matt.

Breathe. Just. Breathe. Screw this I'm going to lay with her. No harm there right? Hopefully...

I quickly pulled my shirt over my head and stripped to my American eagle boxers and layed with the love of my life to my right. I put my arms around her waist and pulled her into my chest. This is okay right? Yeah. This is okay. I kissed her head and said "I'm sorry. I know you just got home that was so wrong of me. I hope you'll forgive me." I kissed her head and fell asleep.

*skips to morning*

I woke up and Makenzye wasn't here... What?! I just got her where is she?! Instantly the smell of bacon and eggs filled my nostrils. I walked into the kitchen sleepily and kissed her cheek and made her sit down. She's still weak from being out of it for so long. She needs to rest. I'll do anything and everything for her. God I love her.

"Matt why are you being so nice lately? It's kinda scary." Kenzye asked me.

"You just got out of the hospital. You need to rest my love." I simply replied.

"What's with the pet names Mr. Espinosa?" She giggled.

Is she forgetting everything that happened lastnight?

"Just being friendly." I shrug it off and faked a smile, she caught on though. She always does.

"Hey what's wrong?" She asked getting up taking my face in both of her hands.

"Nothing. It's nothing." I said turning back to making eggs.

"Come here." She says hopping on the counter.

"Yes?" I say looking down but walking to her.

"Smile please Matt. You're making me sad." She pouted.

"Fine only for you love." I said kissing her nose. Making her grin from ear to ear. God she was perfect. In every single way. She doesn't even have to have makeup on to be perfect. God I want her. Just her to be mine. Forever. I wanna tell everyone. I wanna tweet about her 25/9. Wait. Twitter! I haven't been on in like 2 weeks!!

I quickly grab my phone to check my twitter. Damn. 100,000+ tweets asking where I've been... I tweet one thing.

"@TheMattEspinosa: With my beautiful bestfriend. I'm happy she's okay. Can't wait to spend the next few days with her."

Send. I'm so happy she's okay.

Instantly her phone dings. Twitter after twitter. Hate. She looks at me with glossy eyes, and drops her phone and runs to lock herself in her room. I pick up her phone and read one tweet that really popped out to me.

@t/t/n: wow how many times are you going to attempt for attention you little whore. Get this through your head... HE DOESN'T WANT YOU!!"

I broke at that. I tweeted that account from my twitter.

"@TheMattEspinosa: @t/t/n I'll want her more that I'll want you that's for damn sure. She's perfect with every flaw. Atleast she has a good heart. Damn."

I ran to the locked room and kicked the door in to find Makenzye crying with a pill bottle in her hands mumbling "I can't get the cap off!!!"

"NOOOO!" I screamed and took the pill bottle from her. She screamed in my face as they spilt everywhere, "I WANTED TO DIE!!" She collapsed in my arms as I cried and held her and we fell asleep crying together.....