how we met⇄ matt espinosa

ten: friends

Matthew
April 17, 2014

"Well aren't you gonna wake up?!" I felt someone shaking me. I groaned.

I rubbed my eyes and realized I was in science class. First period. I looked to see who was next to me. Holy shit.

I totally forgot that Andrea sat next to me. We sure have been doing a hella good job ignoring each other these past months.

But this is the first time we have ever spoken to each other. And to my surprise, she spoke to me first.

I'd thought I'd break down and speak to her first.

"The only reason why I'm speaking to you is because bitch ass Davidson told me to wake your lazy ass up. Next time, I'd recommend you'd go to sleep early."

There goes my heart, breaking once again, by the same person.

I can't believe I actually thought she wanted to talk because she missed me too.

"Alright class, everyone is going to be working on a project with the person sitting next to you. Project is due in two weeks. The project is going to be all about El Niño. You may now discuss with your partner." Mr.Davidson said.

Shit.

Fuck.

Shit.

Fuck.

Shit.

Fuck.

"Well you know what to do fuckboy. Just put my name on the back when your done. Okay? Thanks." she snapped at me.

She then got on her phone.

I snatched it away. "Hey!" she yelled.

"I'll give it back to you under one condition." I said.

"You want me to put effort into the project?" She questioned.

"No." I spoke.

"Then what?" she asked annoyed.

"You have to be my friend again."

"No way."

"Guess who's not getting their phone." I said waving the phone in the air.

She groaned.

"Andrea chill. It was just a kiss. You act like you lost your virginty to me. And we know, and everybody else knows, that you are anything but a virgin."

Oh shit. Did I really just say that out loud?

I felt Andrea slap me across the face.

I could hear everyone going 'Ooh.'

She got up and left the room.

Oh fuck.

'Now she probably hates me even more.' Oh no shit Matthew. Ugh!

I left as well and went to find Andrea.

God this school was so damn big.

I saw her come out the girls restroom. Luckily, she didn't see me. I quietly followed her behind. I could hear her sniffle and see her wipe her face with her hands.

Did I make her cry?

Has anybody ever made thee Andrea Russett cry?

"Oh fuck I forgot my MacBook in my locker." she whispered to herself.