•suzanna•
What's wrong with Matthew. I hope i didn't do anything brcause I have to share a room with him.
We get in the elevators and walk to our rooms.
"Hey Matthew, can we talk for a second?"
"1", he says.
"You don't have to be a smartass. I was just going to ask you what was wrong."
" What's wrong Suzanna? That's what you're asking?"
"Yes, that's what I'm asking---"
"SUZANNA! DON'T ACT LIKE YOU DIDN'T DO ANYTHING! WAIT, WHY ARE YOU EVEN IN HERE? WHY AREN'T YOU CUDDLING UP WITH TAYLOR", he yells.
" Is this about what happened in the limo? Are you serious, Matt?"
He started to yell again, " YES THAT'S WHAT THIS IS ABOUT, YOU SLUT! YOU'RE A WHORE THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT YOU ARE!"
I started to back up and I was near the door. Matthew started walking towards me. He had an "I'm sorry" look on his face, so I lightened up a bit. Instead of him apologizing, he opened the door and pushed me out. Like, he literally threw me.
My head hit a wall and I was crying. I'm not sure if it was from Matthew yelling at me and calling me those names or if it's the fact that my head just busted open.
I heard people screaming my name and my vision was getting blurry. I felt somebody pick me up and I could only see a little bit before I blacked out.
