Forgotten || Matthew Espinosa Story

4

"So what do you want to do?" I asked her.

We were in my room and she was sitting on my bed and I was on my chair by my desk.

"Why did Matt move?" Pandora asked randomly.

"I don't know, probably family back home missed them." I said bluntly.

"And he didn't tell you?" She asked. I was getting annoyed by the questions she was asking about him.

"Nope... Why are you asking about him. Don't you hate him like everyone else?" I said focussing on her.

"No, complete opposite. I watch his vines and everything. Since all the stuff with Magcon happened, he got pretty big and I found him sweet and really attractive. I was drawn to him..."

I was confused on what she was talking about. I thought he just made vines for fun.

"... I'm sorry if you're uncomfortable talking about him, I just wanted to know because on stage, on twitter, on vine, he doesn't seem sad. And he never talks about you. If you guys were best friends why doesn't he acknowledge you?" She asked.

Her words hit me like a slap in the face. She was right.

"Can you just tell me what's been going on with him." I sighed and she smiled telling me everything.

All about how he got big on vine, magcon, how they all split up, all the tours he has been on, and everything.

"You know he's coming here. To visit, he tweeted last week." Pandora looked at me hoping I was excited.

"I don't care." I said rudely. But I didn't care that he was coming back.

He put me through so much and he doesn't even want to contact me.

"Can I know what happened when he left?" She asked me. I was hesitant at first but I told her.

I told her how he was suppose to come over and how I waited. How I tried to call him, how I waited for him to text me. Everything I tried to do and everything he didn't.

By the time I was done explaining I could feel tears stream down my face.

Pandora looked at me with a sincere look across her face. She got off the bed and hugged me tightly.

"Why would he do that?" She asked and I shook my head not knowing the answer to her question.

"Well I won't talk about him if it upsets you that much. What do you want to do?" Pandora asked and we ended up watching movies the whole night and she slept over.

-

It was Saturday morning when my mom walked into my room making me get up because she had to talk to me.

"What's so important that you had to wake me up at 8 in the morning." I said annoyed.

I observed her face, she was smiling like crazy and I could hear my dad talking to someone on the phone about arrangements. I couldn't really piece together his exact words.

"Well, people are coming to visit and they are staying in our house. So your friend has to go home so you can clean the guest rooms. Unless, of course, she would like to help."

"Who's staying here?" I questioned.

"The Espinosa's and their son, Matthew." She smiled pushing me to go clean.

My stomach dropped.

Great.