Our Empty Hearts (sequel to the empty chair Matthew Espinosa Fanfic)

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Chrissys Pov

Shit christina hope fucking lowe look what you got yourselft into okay stay calm just say your getting a cab or something. See this is why I dont lie

"Oh no its okay i already called a cab"

"Oh okay well i guess i will see you around"

"Yea nice to meet you all bye" I smiled and walked away oh gosh that was to close I ran all the way back up to my hotel and changed into some joggers and a lose t shirt and walked back outside  bumping into someone in the process

Why does this happen so often.

"Im sorry" I said looking up to see it was Matthew

"Its fine" he mumbled not even looking at me and walked off I know I really shouldn't have but I followed him yes as in to were he was going I know its kinda crazy but he looked upset.

No Chrissy stop it turn around

"Shut the fuck up" I said talking to myself then realizing that i was 30 feet behind him i hid around a corner peeking out slightly through a bush

Stalker much?

You know what brain pull your shit together im stalking someone here. Idiots these days.

I came out of the bush and followed him again he hopped into his car and drove off so i got into my rental car and went after him I tried to take all of these short cuts so he didn't notice someone was following him he pulled up to a cemetery and sat down on a bench in front of a tombstone

So of course I followed him but I hid behind a tree i listened to see if he was going to say anything but he was silent

"Why are you following me" he said with his back still facing the tree i was currently hiding behind

Busted.

I mentally slapped my brain and kept quiet just in case it was my idiot brain putting lucid thoughts into my head

"I know you're here you might as well come out" he said

"Um sorry I got lost" i said in a questioning tone and scratched the back of my head emerging from behind the tree

"Mhm. and you thought your destination was a tree" he chuckled

"You know Gps these days always getting people lost" I stated letting out a awkward laugh

"Who is she" I said sitting next to him motioning to the grave I couldn't read the writing on the tombstone I was still getting used to my glasses

A friend a Girlfriend Its complicated he stated

"Mhm"i said with a twinge of jealousy

Glad this bitch dead.

"Whats your name" he said turning to me I took a deep breath examining his features longer hair one earring  but his eyes were dull they weren't those bright hazel eyes that i knew.....that i thought i knew

"Jai Masters" and you are

"Matthew Espinosa" he said and smiled "It was nice meeting you but I have to go somewhere" he said and left without a word

I immediately rummaged through my purse and grabbed my contacts it was dark out now so I grabbed my tiny flash light and aimed it at the tombstone

No.