Falling for a rich guy ~MattyBRaps~ •Completed•

Chapter 7

"C'mon Matt! Let's buy some popcorn!"

"Popcorn? I do not like snacks. I prefer something healthy, like fruits."

"Really? You're the first one who tells me that."

"I need to take care of myself."

"Fine! Do you want a soda or something?"

"Sodas have so many calories. I would prefer an orange juice."

"You're so weird."

"I prefer the word antisocial. Add it to your vocabulary miss Y/n."

"Mister Matthew, let me tell you a story."

"We have no time for stories. The movie will start soon."

"Fine! I'll buy you an orange juice."

"Please, let me pay for my stuff."

"No! It's my offer!"

"Please!"

"No Matt!"

"It's Matthew! Mister Matthew!"

"No mister--"

"Thank you sir! Hope you enjoy your movie!"

"Yeah yeah whatever."

Of course I paid for the stuff! My mother taught me how to behave. Anyways, we go to the massive room and we find our seats. I have to sit next to Y/n. Why am I even here?

"Are you nervous?"

"For what Miss Y/n?"

"You know! You're the one who's nervous."

"Why should I be?"

"I don't know. You seem a little bit stressed."

"I'm not."

"You are!"

"I'm not okay?"

"Alright! I believe you!"

"Good."

She's right. I am stressed. I haven't been out for ages. Last time I came here was with... nevermind. This person doesn't even deserve my attention anymore.

That person is a huge nothing! Useless, cold hearted beast! Traitor, heartbreaker, that person never deserved love!... like me.

I don't deserve love, I don't deserve happiness. I don't deserve anyone to love me. I don't deserve anything! Well, only my father's company and the house he bought me for my 21st birthday.

My emotionless ego has taken over me for the past 4 years. Of course there's a story behind it... but no one must learn it. Just no one.

Not going to lie. Y/n is the first person after years who wants to get to know me. That doesn't change the image of myself. I'm still that emotionless guy. No one can change it! No one...

"Ma- Mister Matthew, are you okay?"

"Yes, why?"

"Because you zoned out and your finger is in your orange juice."

"Wait, for real?"

I look at the cup and I indeed see my finger in it.

"Oh snap! Uh... Do you have any tissues with you?"

"Of course!"

"May I borrow one?"

"Of course! Here!"

She hands me a tissue and I clean my hand. I'm about to get up and throw it to the rubbish bin when someone turns off the lights.

"What on Earth?!"

"Mister Matthew, come back here! The movie is about to start!"

"Fine! I'm coming!"

I go back to my seat, which is next to Miss Y/n.

"How long is this movie?"

"Two hours."

"Really? Two hours?! I'm losing two hours of my life."

"Well, at least you do have company, right?"

"Pathetic! Who needs company?"

"O-oh. Uh true. That's so true."

She lows her head. I simply sigh and watch the movie.

Two hours later...

"Oh my God! Poor guy!"

"Well, I kinda feel him. We have lots in common."

"Matt, you're --"

"Matthew."

"Fine, Mr Matthew, you're alive and you're not in danger like this guy was."

"You don't know it Mrs Y/n."

"Mr Matthew, you're just so sad!"

"You don't know my past Missy!"

"And what do you have in common with that poor man?"

"We both are rich, no one likes us or loves us, we both are so lonely and we have no one in our life."

"Well, you do have your family and me!"

"You?"

"Well, not exactly me... "

"I will forget this. Now let's go home!"

"But we haven't said anything about the movie."

"Well, poor guy, God rests his soul! There's a quote that says 'Don't marry a rich guy' and that's a law, so none of rich people will find true love. Okay? Okay. Now let's go home."

"Why do you believe this?"

"Because... Nevermind."

"Mr Matthew, what's wrong?"

"I want to go home. I'm tired."

I open the door and I leave but before I make my first step, I feel someone holding my wrist back. I turn my head around and I see Mrs Y/n.

"Let me go!"

"You will find true love Mister Matthew! You will change! I'm sure you will ans you already feel it."

"I don't want to do those stuff! They're useless!"

"You never know! Good night!"

"Good night Miss Y/N. Be careful!"

"I will!"

(This isn't my early Christmas surprise peeps! Don't worry! By the way, is it me or Matt says 'Be careful' a lot to Y/n?)