my bully matthew espinosa

Chapter 13

Monday:

Sarah's POV:

I brush my teeth and my hair and throw on a random sweatshirt.

I grab my backpack and my phone and head out the door.

Where's Matt?

He's usually here by now.

Matts car pulls up 5 minutes later.

I get in and buckle up, but we didn't talk. So I broke the silence.

"Why were you late?"

"I had to deal with some Magcon stuff."

"Like what?"

"I have to find a security guard, I have to pre sign posters..."

"Say no more." I tell him. He laughs.

"Am I boring you?" He smiles.

"Just a little bit ya." I smile now, and were finally at school.

- skip to the end of the day -

I grab my things and walk to Matts locker, but I'm stopped by Alex and Nash.

"You better not be coming to Magcon." Nash growls at me.

I start to walk backwards.

"Where do you think your going?" Alex pulls the front of my shirt so I'm back to where she is.

"Umm leaving." I snap at her. Oh god why did I do that.

"I swear Sarah. If you step foot in that airport..." That's when Matt wraps his arms around me from behind. He rests his chin on my head.

"What were you saying?" Matt asks Nash.

"Sarah. You'll be sorry." I stare at Alex and a smirk appears on her face.

She turns towards Nash and starts making out with him.

He doesn't seem to have a problem with it.

Me and Matt walk back to his car and we take a trip to Dairy Queen.

We walk in and order are usual.

I order a chocolate blizzard with gummy bears.

And he orders a vanilla blizzard with Oreos.

"What was that all about?" Matt asks me, taking a spoonful of his ice cream.

"I don't know. Do you think I should still go?"

"Of course. You can't let one guy bother you the whole trip."

"And Alex." I note. He nods.

"You can't just let one "couple" ruin the whole trip." He corrects himself.

"Ya I don't really think there together."

"Really? By the way they act seems like they are." Matt sarcastically says.

"Ya totally. There so cute together. Don't you think." I smile and he laughs.

"I love you so much." Matt randomly says. I stare at him.

"I know."

"I mean it."

"I know."