My Other Half (Avenged Sevenfold)

Untitled Part 32

"Um, yeah. That's the Matt I was talking about." I said, looking at everyone's shocked faces.

"No shit?!" Chris laughed hard.

"Yeah." I sighed.

Matt is gonna blow up. I can already sense it. Chris just smiled at me. He shook his head a little.

"Hey mate! Come here a second!" Chris yelled over to all of them.

"Matt!" Chris yelled.

Matt looked around, then pointed at himself. Chris laughed and nodded, signaling him to come over. My nerves are about shot. Matt eyed both Chris and I up, but grinned a little.

"I'm Chris. You're Matt, as I've been told." Chris smiled, shaking Matt's hand.

"I had the pleasure of speaking with your beautiful girlfriend here." Chris smiled.

I almost whimpered when Chris said that because I saw Matt clench his jaw. Chris wasn't bothered by it though. He just continued.

"No worries, mate. I'm happily married." Chris told Matt.

"Oh. Uh, what's up?" Matt grinned, still confused.

"You two need to talk. By the way, huge fan of your music." Chris smiled at Matt.

"No shit? Thanks!" Matt smiled more.

"No problem. I'm gonna go, so you two crazy kids can work this out. Tatum, it was an absolute pleasure speaking with you." Chris smiled, giving me a quick hug.

"And an absolute pleasure meeting you, Matt." Chris smiled, shaking Matt's hand.

"You too, man." Matt smiled.

Chris waved at everyone as he strolled away. Matt whipped his head around to stare at me surprised.

"It's a long fucking story." I sighed.

"Um, I have time." Matt said carefully.

"I know. I just...not here." I said quietly.

"Where do you want to go?" Matt asked eagerly.

"Um, somewhere private." I said nervously.

"Let's go to our room then, ok?" He asked.

"Sure." I said getting up.

As we walked past everyone, Lacy, Gena and Michelle were practically on top of me wanting answers about Chris Hemsworth. The rest of the guys are rolling their eyes at us. I promised the girls I'd tell them later.

As Matt and I rode the elevator to the suite, I heard him let out a laugh. I glanced at him curiously.

"Fucking Chris Hemsworth." He chuckled.

"No one was more surprised than me." I said, stepping off the elevator.

"I bet. I wasn't sure if I should kick his ass or not for a second there." Matt said, opening the door of the room.

"I figured." I muttered.

I heard the door close behind us. My hands feel clammy and there is an icy knot in my stomach from my nerves. I glanced at Matt who appears almost as nervous as I am.

"I have three questions that I want Yes or no answers to before we get into anything." I told him.

"Ok. Go ahead." Matt said, sitting on the couch.

"Do you think I'm a liar?" I asked, staring at him.

"No." Matt shook his head, staring at me.