Forever? { Matt Espinosa }

Chapter Eleven

\\ Matt's P.O.V //

"Hey what's up guys it's Savannah and today I'm here with my friend Matthew." She started her video off.

She started laughing and I slapped her face gently and she picked up a can and sprayed a bit of whipped cream on my shirt.

"Savannah!" I yelled and laughed.

"That's what you get."

I kissed her cheek then we started the video.

She explained what we were gonna do and I mimicked her. She punched me and I made a small ow noise and she then asked me the first question.

"Okay, when is my birthday?"

"December fifth nineteen ninety seven. Duh" I answered quickly.

"Very good. When was my first kiss?"

I thought for a second and answered, "You've never told me this."

"Yes I have." She told me quickly.

"When then?"

"Remember at Nashville everyone was playing truth or dare and Taylor asked me when my first kiss was?"

"Ohh yeah."

"Haha." She took out a plate and filled it with whipped cream.

"You were, eleven right?"

She smacked me without even telling me the correct answer.

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, seriously. I was fourteen stupid." She responded.

"No I not."

I wiped it off my eyes and wiped it on her cheeks.

She looked at me and rolled her eyes.

"What's my favorite color?"

"Wait I know this one." I thought for a second. "Oh yeah, aqua and purple."

"Your doing alright."

I touched my heart. "Thank you."

"What year did I get Twitter?" She asked.

"2012. I remembered that because that's the same year I got Twitter!" I said.

"Twinzies!" She yelled.

"Oh my gosh!"

"Okay, what's my favorite food?"

"Chicken! BABAM!"

"I'm very impressed." She said with a higher tone of voice.

"I'm just the better person in our relationship." And I shook my head in disappointment.

"That's not true."

"Yeah it is. Just admit it."

"Who's MY best friend back home?" She asked.

"Uh, Melanie right?" I said unsure and I started smiling because she looked down.

"HAHA I WAS RIGHT!" I yelled cheerfully.

"I don't like you."

"I put my arm around her.

"You know you love me." I said and I smirked.

She put her head on the arm that was around her.

"Yes, I do." She then said, "What's my favorite cereal?"

"Frosted flakes?" I answered.

"It's cinnamon toast crunch."

"Oh crap."