Chapter 5

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Matts Pov.

We were in her apartment, unpacking all of the things she just had to bring with her. It's like she brought her whole house to New York.

As she shoved things in random places I stood back and watched. God was she beautiful. Her long brown hair with blonde tips and her gorgeous brown eyes. They drive me crazy. She's taller, but still shorter than me, and she has a beautiful figure. She's thin and she has long legs with beautifully sculpted hips. Oh my god am I falling for her already.

"Is there a reason that you're staring at me Espinosa?" She smirks at me, causing my face to turn a deep shade of Crimson. Her full lips purse at me, and I stand up walking over to her. I hug her again. I mean she did open up and tell me everything.

"Matthew when will you tell me about you? I'm curious." She asks, looking up at me. Man do I want to kiss her. But I can't. She's a bad girl and I'm just little old me. There's no way she's attracted to me.

"I can tell you whenever you'd like. Do you want to see my apartment when we're finished?" I ask her, a small smile on my face.

"Of course." She smiles back at me, a glow in her eyes that beckons me toward her. She's pulling me in and there's no way I'm getting out now.

I grab my phone and turn on a slow song.

"Can I have this dance ma'am?" I hold my hand out toward her, and she takes it coming towards me. I wrap my hands around her waist and she places her hands on my shoulders. We slowly sway back and forth to the beat. It's a beautiful song, just like her.

"I'm like a crow on a wire
You're the shining distraction that makes me fly, oh
I'm like a boat on the water
You're the rays on the waves that calm my mind
Oh, every time

But I know in my heart
You're not a constant star

And, yeah, I let you use me from the day that we first met
But I'm not done yet
Falling for your fool's gold
And I knew that you turned it on for everyone you met
But I don't regret
Falling for your fool's gold

I'm the first to admit that I'm reckless
I get lost in your beauty and I can't see
Two feet in front of me"

I spin her around and around as the two of us slowly move across her kitchen. She's honestly amazing and I wish we could stay like this forever. She's smiling at me, something I haven't seen yet, and God does it make me happy. I smile along with her as we continue to dance, the sound of the music and our feet hitting the linoleum echoes throughout the kitchen. Man am I glad I met her. I think she knows what she's doing to me and she just continues with her little act. It fills me up with a passion I didn't know I had. We continue to sway back-and-forth and my heart beat quickens. The things she does to me.

"Yeah, I know your love's not real
That's not the way it feels
That's not the way you feel

And, yes, I let you use me from the day that we first met
But I'm not done yet
Falling for your fool's gold
And I knew that you turned it on for everyone you met
But I don't regret
Falling for your fool's gold"

As The song ends, I dip her and we stare at each other for a minute. Her warm hands still in mine and our eyes locked on each other's. She smirks and the butterflies fill my stomach, giving me this feeling I have never felt before. I don't know what this is but I like it.

I turn my phone off and we stand in the middle of her kitchen staring at each other. She turns to put more things away like that never happened. She drives me mad. God do I love it. The silence is calming, not awkward, but somehow comforting. I jump up and sit on her counter, making myself comfortable, as I wait for her to finish.

I begin to hear a pitter patter noise from the window. I turn and look, noticing the rain falling from the sky.

"Matthew it's raining!" She squeals with delight grabbing my wrist and dragging me outside. I follow her, tripping over my feet, as we rushed down the stairs, me trying to keep up.

She finally gets us out of the building and she starts dancing in the rain. God does she look beautiful. I follow her and we run around in the rain acting like complete morons, resulting in stares from people passing by. She doesn't care, she just continues to dance. The droplets cover her skin, and stay in her hair, as we begin to get soaked. We begin to ballroom dance on the street, and we don't care what people think. If she wants to dance in the rain then we'll dance in the rain, and I don't care who watches.

She continues to spin around, her smile coming back. I just watched her. The beauty of her body twirling around in the tears of the sky and her hair following behind it. Man if we were rain I was a sprinkle and she was a Fucking hurricane.

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I really like this chapter!!!! I'm going to do Matt's P.O.V more often.

Song: Fools Gold ~ One Direction

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