Faith's POV
Today, I woke up to my phone blasting the music tone I set for Matt yesterday night.
I shot up and checked my phone.
Matt- Hey there beautiful lady. I was wondering if you would like to go out tonight?
I texted back:
Faith- Sure! Wat time?
Matt- 8?
Faith- Sounds good 2 me!
I put my phone down and fed Snuggles, imagining tonight's plans.
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I rummaged through my closet to find an appropriate outfit for tonight.
Until I found a beautiful mint green dress at the back of it.
I put that on and called Gianna over to put my hair into a bun.
She was in a clubbing dress; evidently she was going out with Taylor tonight.
She took a step back and smiled at me.
"You look beautiful Faith" she whispered.
I gave her a hug and went downstairs, where Matt was waiting in a tuxedo and holding a bunch of roses.
His eyes widened. "Wow. You look... Wow."
I blushed and looked down at my feet.
"We should get going." I muttered, still smiling at my shoes.
"Yeah. See you soon!" he said, waving to my dad and sister.
We stepped outside and he handed me the roses and got into his car.
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Perfection and Suicide
FanfictionMatthew Espinosa fanfic. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Warning: triggers and almost dying ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ I never thought love could be this strong in two separate people before. Faith. A sixteen year old suicidal freak and outcast to her school...
