Runaway // Matthew Espinosa

Chapter 4

We went back to Sammy's place where Matt was temporarily staying for the time being. Matt went up to his room as the guys were planning on doing hookah again.

"Why don't you go ask Matt if he wants to join?" Jack motioned for me to go up.

I nodded and jogged up the stairs.

"We'll be out on the patio." Shawn said loud enough for me to hear.

"Hey Matt?" I knocked and opened his door after hearing no reply.

Matt's back faced me. Oh God, that back. Zoe focus. "Matt?" I called out again until I realized that he had headphones in. Of course.

I walked over to him, tapping his shoulder. He pulled out his head phones and began talking.

"Dude, you could have told me she was with another guy. I wouldn't have come here." He angrily murmured.

"All she could think about was what she couldn't have,you. " I indirectly explained.

He turned around with an apologetic look on his face.

"I didn't mean that Zoe. I did but I would still come to see you." He held my shoulders.

"I know that. Not a day went by when I didn't think you would come to visit." I smiled at him. "Anyways, the boys are calling you down for some hookah." I told him and he followed me downstairs.

"Wait, are you doing hookah too?" He was confused.

"Of course I am." I laughed a little.

"The new and improved Zoe Tyler, I like it." He bit his lip.

God dammit, could he not. Everytime he did that, I just wanted to attack his lips with mine. It was like he was teasing me on purpose or something.

"Ay Matty boy." Sammy yelled, obviously high out of his mind, giving the rest of us a little laugh.

I was handed the hookah and took a smoke, before passing it to Matt. The smoke escaped my lips and I felt relaxed again. Even though it had no to little nicotine and tobacco in it, it just did something to all of us.

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"We should go in." Matt's eyes drooped a little. We were alone out here.

"Yeah, we should." I agreed with him and got out of my chair.

"Wait, I want to try something new?" Matt took the hookah from my hands and pulled me onto his lap.

There was no words coming from us, just the clear sound of Heart Out by The 1975 playing.

"Take a smoke and hold it in your mouth. Release it when I do." He instructed me and I nodded.

I took a smoke and held it in. He did the same and then wrapped his arms around my waist. His mouth opened slightly signaling to open mine. He pressed his lips on mine and we opened our mouths completely, releasing smoke.

God that felt amazing. He took another smoke and pressed his lips onto mine. He forced open my mouth, with the smoke moving in my mouth as I tilted my head up and let the smoke escape my lips.

"Fuck, you're so hot." His tongue ran over his lip and he began leaving kisses on my neck.

He grabbed my face and roughly put our lips together. We quickly attacked each others lips. I was getting what I was missing. His perfect lips that drove me crazy. It was like a monster was released between us. Each movement was rapid. He took my bottom lip and bit it as I gripped onto his back.

"This isn't right." It was hard for those words to come out of my mouth, while I pulled away.

"I can show you what's wrong and right babygirl. I'm the wrong choice for you and that's what you need. You need a bad boy." He mumbled onto my collarbone.