Once Ella and Joe left with lots of tears, I grabbed my in car bag and changed into my Tuesday outfit. Goodbye Minnesota.
I walked out the door. Turned around to see my empty house. I closed the door and walked down the driveway and got into the car.
I put my headphones in and played Amnesia by 5 Seconds of Summer as my house started getting smaller and smaller and smaller. I could feel the warm tears rolling down my cheeks.
I soon fell asleep and dreamed about Matthew Espinosa.
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I was doing my college homework when I felt my amazing boyfriend wrap his arms around my waist and lay his head on my shoulder. "Hey Matt!" I said turning around kissing his cheek. I turned back around to my homework. I felt him kiss my shoulder then trail his little kisses up my neck. I felt butterflies in my stomach and I had the chills.
"I want you." He whispered in my ear. I got even more chills and my stomach literally twisted. I turned around. "Babe I need to do my homework." I told him. "Just take a little break." He said picking me up. He sat down on the couch and I straddled him. He pulled me in and we got caught in a heavy make out session.
His arms and hands wrapped around my waist and high back under my shirt. He was very respectful and I knew I could trust him. I pulled away anyways and got up to do homework.
He walked back behind me. He started shaking me. "Mack, Mack! Mackenzie!" He called trying to get my attention. Soon the room got darker and his voice turned more into Macey's.
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I opened my eyes to find Macey shaking me awake. "Ooooo Matt! I love you Matt!" Morgan said copying me. "What! Was I talking in my sleep?" I asked as my little sisters were making kissy faces at me. I took that as a yes. I groaned rubbing my head.
"Good afternoon sweetheart!" I heard my dad say from the drivers seat.
I gave him the death look and stared out the window for a half hour. "Where the hell are we?" I asked pissed off. "We are a quarter of the way there." I rolled my eyes and groaned.
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We spent 3 days driving to the new house in Virginia. We got there finally, though. There were a few kids playing in street. A few skateboarders my age. We pulled into the driveway of my new house. I mean MANSION! It was the biggest house on the block, heck, it was the biggest house I've ever seen!
I went up to the room I called and it was huge. I set all my stuff down and started to unpack until I was interrupted by a ringing throughout the whole house. I took that as the doorbell. "I GOT IT!" I shouted as I slid down the railing of the stairs to the front door.
I opened the door to see a family standing there with a plate of brownies. Morgan an Macey walked up behind me to investigate the new people.
"Hello! I'm Mrs. Evans! And this is my family!" She said motioning to her husband and kids.
She pointed and named each one out.
1.) Carter. He was 6.
2.) Nelson. He was 9.
3.) Andrew. He was 16.
4.) Jonathan. He was 20.
Then her husband was 'Mr.Evans'
"We are your new neighbors!" They seemed like one of those stereotypical perfect families who everyone gets along and are always happy.
They aren't going to like us very much. We're chaotic and loud and opposite.
But they do always say opposites attract.
My parents found their way in the action and introduced us then invited them inside for lunch.
Then the door bell rang again. I answered it and this time the family was more my style.
It was 2 parents, Kelsey Torres and Brett Torres, then their daughter Rose Torres. Rose was 16. Then their daughter, Leah, who was also 16. Rose had pink hair. Literally. Then Leah had bright blue hair. Literally. They were twins.
"Hello! I'm Mackenzie!"
After both families ate I invited Rose, Leah and Andrew up to my room to talk. We were already best friends. We kind of clicked.
We played 20 questions and truth or dare. We learned a lot about each other. I always had a thing for making friends. I was always really good at it.
It started to get really late so they all decided to go home. I didn't argue because I was exhausted.
I got ready for bed and laid down on it. I started to go on twitter. I tweeted about a million tweets to Matthew Espinosa. Never ever does he respond.
After about 15 minutes my mom knocked on my door and walked in.
"Sweetie? Are you awake?" I nodded and sat up. "Yeah, why?" I asked her.
She smiled and sat on the edge of my bed. "Well. Your father and I have been thinking. We saw a flyer, it said that there was a small exclusive show for that sunsation tour with Matthew Espindoda in it." I got really excited then started laughing. Espindoda? Who the hell is Espindoda! "Mom, you mean Espinosa?" I asked her. "Yes, yes! That's not the point. The point is we got you front row tickets." I jumped up and screamed. I threw my arms around her, "THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!" I screamed. "I'm not done!" I looked at her with high hopes. I probably looked like I should have been put in an insane asylum. "We bought you VIP tickets."
I screamed then everything went black.
I felt coldness. Wet, coldness.
I opened my eyes and sat up. "What happened?" I asked, groggily.
"You fainted." My dad said simply.
"Wait, all that was true? It wasn't a dream?" They shook their heads.
I looked at my father. He was holding a video camera. And a bucket. He must've poured water on my face. "When did you get here?" I asked, pointing at him.
"I was standing in the doorway the whole time, videoing your reaction." He said holding the video camera up, shaking it in his hand.
I nodded.
"I'm going to go to bed now." I said looking at the clock in my room, 12:32AM.
My parents nodded and kissed me goodnight. I thanked them again as I closed the door behind them.
I got into bed and fell asleep, thinking about Matthew.
