Forever.

•Chapter 2•

*Matt's POV*

I was making a new vine while riding my new penny board and I wasn't paying attention, as always. I accidentally bumped into this beautiful girl. Well if you would call running her over and being the reason she cut her leg open bumping into her. I felt so guilty so I awkwardly helped her up. There was awkward silence and I can't stand awkward silence, so I broke it. I told her my name but she was obviously still in pain from her leg. "Are you ok?" I asked

"Yeah I'm fine." She tried to walk but nearly fell again.

"You aren't ok, let me help you," I insisted. She agreed to my insistence so I picked her up and carried her to my house where I would bandage her leg. When I was walking she said,

"You don't have to do this." I was baffled she would even say this.

"But I do, I hurt you and I feel terrible," I replied dumbfounded. We finally reached my house; I set her on my couch and told her to stay, then I left to get some band aids. While I was reaching into my cabinet I heard sniffles coming from the living room so I walked out of the bathroom slowly to see her crying. I kept walking and said, "I found band aids but we only have spider man ones." I acted like I didn't see her cry. She looked startled and wiped her face.

"You ok? Does your leg still hurt?" I asked. It just made the situation worse so I stopped pushing. I sat down next to her and looked into her watery eyes. "May I?" I asked. She nodded her head so I washed off the dried blood around her wound and applied some band aids with Neosporin on her cut. She winced in pain so I proceeded more gently. When I was done, she stood up and thanked me. She started walking to the front door and I chased after her.

"Where are you going?" I asked alarmed.

"I don't really know, You see I kind of got lost and-"

"Tell me the address and I'll walk you there," I cut her off. She told me the address so I held the door open for her and we started walking. As we were walking I noticed her shivering so I acted like a gentleman and gave her my sweatshirt. She thanked me and smiled. She looked really cute in it to be honest. Something was bothering me, I just had to ask.

"Why were you crying earlier? Was it your leg?" Her eyes filled with sorrow.
"It isn't even that," She sniffles.

"If not your leg, than what?" I asked interested to learn more about her.

"You see, I just moved here. I had to leave all my friends behind. I got into a fight with my mom and I just ran out the door. I didn't exactly know where I was going and sooner or later I got lost. That's when I bumped into you. I just feel really guilty now, I was really mean to my mom and I feel terrible," She explained.

"She will forgive you," I said reassuring her. Soon after, we arrived at her house.

"This is me," She said with a fake smile. I couldn't just never see or hear from her again so I asked for her number.