Chapter 22: Party Crasher

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Matt's P.o.V.-

I finally am coming home today, when I get a notification for a party at a address very well known to me. Anastasia. And she didn't think to invite me, how rude. I push my hair back out of my eyes and look in my mirror at myself. I look rough, but manly. I decide to keep my stuble instead of shaving for this party I would definently be attending, invite or not. I stop by my old house where only my dad lives now. I say hi to him briefly and head towards my room to get ready. I put on a plain black t-shirt and some ripped blue jeans. I have been doing a lot of working out since juvenile detention. I flex in the mirror and watch my biceps curl. Man, I am good. I then put on some of my old cologne that I used to wear all the time. I make sure to grab my pocket knife just in case some shit goes down. Then I walk out and head to her house. I think back to the day I visited her before I left:

"Ana, please open the door. I am sorry really, didnt you get the dozen yellow roses I left you. Come on baby today is my last day, since your bitch friend decided to report me but I dont blame you for that. Even though you didn't stop her which hurt babe." I said repeatedly.

And she never answered the door,

"Matt, just leave." she whispered from the other side of the door.

"Ana, baby just let me in so we can talk." I say.

No answer.

"You dumb bitch. Open the fucking door!" I said enraged.

"I mean, please, baby." I correct myself through gritted teeth.

Finally after ten minutes of waiting I walked away.

What a bitch. After everything I have done for her. Maye will pay, and so will she.

Present day:

I arrive at her house and the amount of cars outside is outrageous. I park down the street in the only available parking space. I go to the back porch so I can get a good entry. That's when a I see her sitting in one of the lounge chairs. I walk up behind her trying to be careful not to make much noise. Despite that she still hears me and turns around startled. I am still in the shadows so she can hardly see who I am. I step out of the shadows and into the light towards her. When she can finally see me she takes a quick step back with her mouth gaping open in shock.

"Why are you here?" She says shakily.

I take a step towards her before speaking, in retaliation she takes another step back.

"I wanted to see you." I say.

"Well I cant say the same." she says glaring at me.

One thing that always bugged me about her was her smartass mouth. I look at the outfit she is wearing, it fits her body shape so perfectly.

"You look great." I say with a sly smile.

Taking me by surprise she swiftly moves past me into the large sea of people inside her house. I peek in to see if I can find her but she has already faded into the crowd. I sit on the chair and put my head in my hands. I need a plan, to get her back.

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