Matthew is bold. Chloe is regular font. Other is italics.
"Hey Matthew. Why didn't you text me?"
"I did but you didn't answer back."
I check my pockets. "Oh that's right my phone is in my room. Sorry my bad. But come in." I open the door wide so Emma and Matthew can come on. Once Emma sees me she grins and puts me in a deadly hug. I make this noise.
"Nice to finally meet you Chloe."
"Emma chill. You're about to kill her." Emma lets go of me.
"Sorry. I'm just so excited to meet you." I laugh.
"It's okay." I look at Emma. She has blonde hair that goes to her shoulders. She's gorgeous. She looks at me and scans me.
"I didn't know you were this gorgeous. Like I heard you were gorgeous from my lil bro but I didn't know you were this gorgeous." I couldn't help but smile. God she's so nice.
"Thanks but look at you. You're so fucking pretty." She grins at me.
"Thank you." She turns and looks at Matthew. "Damn Matthew you got a good one."
"Emma she has a boyfriend remember?" She nods and gives him a look.
"I know. I know."
"Do you guys want anything to drink?"
"What do you have?"
"Umm let me check." I walk into the kitchen. Then I remembered the dishes. I gotta finish them. Oh my god. I totally forgot about that. I walk to my fridge and I open it. "Lemonade. Dr.Pepper, Sprite, and water."
"I'll take lemonade."
"I'm fine but thank you." I grab the lemonade and a glass cup. He walks into the kitchen. "Hey Chloe can I watch something on your tv?"
"Yeah. The remote is on the tv stand." I pour the lemonade in the glass cup. I turn around and he's staring at me. Jesus he scared the crap out of me.
"First off why are you staring at me? Second here's your drink." I give him the drink and he takes it and our fingers touch. I felt something though. I don't know what it is but it was something.
"I just can't believe you are here." He takes a sip of his drink as I walk to the sink. "I have finally met the girl I've been talking to for a few months."
"You make it sound like I'm special." I turn the water on and I start washing the dishes.
"Let me help."
"You don't have too." He stands beside me.
"To late." He starts washing dishes and I look at him. I couldn't help but smile. I start washing dishes. "So Sexy Cinnamon how have you been these past few days?"
"I've been fine. Just getting my papers done so I can graduate."
"You didn't miss me?"
"Of course not." He pouts and I laugh. I continue washing dishes. The next thing I know I look up and he's holding the spray thing that's connected to the sink and he's pointing it at me. "Matthew what are you doing?"
"I will spray you." Oh my god.
"Matthew you won't."
"Say you miss me." His finger touches the button like he's about press it.
"No." He looks at me and smirks. Oh god. He presses the button lightly and water touches my face. Omg he did. Alright if he wants to play we can play. I start smirking. I dip my hands in the water and I cup my hands and throw water at his shirt. He gasps.
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