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Omaha/Matt Fanfic pt. 2

.Part 2.

I got in my car, and drove off to Matt's house after school. On my way I called my mom and said that I was staying at my friend, Diana's, tonight.

I tested Matt.

Omw

I'm already home and ready. Hurry!

When I pulled into Matt's driveway, he texted me.

Come straight to my room.

I was kinda scared what he had in mind, but I already lost my virginity, so whatever it was, I was ready. I had smoked and got high with him before. I had beer before. I thought of all things as I walked up the driveway to his door.

I stepped in, and took off my shoes and coat. I walked straight upstairs to Matt's room.

I walked into his room. He had his table covered in smokes.

We were getting high.

Yay.

I didn't mind it, I just always regretted it because when I get high, I do random shit, usually on camera.

"Hey." He said.

I came in and sat down.

We ended up smoking for about an hour. Yeah. We were high.

My vision was very blurred, but Matt wanted to make out, so we sat on his bed and just made out for like 10 minutes.

Then I remembered.

Shit.

Sammy. My brother. He doesn't know I'm out.

He always goes here first.

I remembered too late.

The air was filled with smoke, Matt and I were making out, and Sammy walked in on us.

"WHAT THE HELL?!?!" Sammy yelled. He has always been the over protective big brother.

He was so pissed.

Matt and I pulled away from each other.

But, being high, we needed up just laughing in high pitched voices.

"SHIT." Sammy yelled.

He obviously noticed we were high. We pulled away from Matt.

He wanted to tell at him, but it was useless.

I smiled and waved goodbye a Matt. He did looked pissed, too.

Sammy threw me over his shoulder and carried me out to his car. He out me in the passenger seat and buckled me in.

" you are like a 4 year old, Emma. What the hell." He started the car.

" you are never seeing him again." He said.

" WHY?" I yelled.

When your high, at situations like this, you are either too high to care, or so pissed you may have steam come out of your ears.

" because you end up like this." He said.

" you smoke, too!!" I say, confused and angry.

" But thats different..." He saiD. He started to look upset.

I shut up for the rest of the ride.

When we got home, my parents were out on vacation already. They had to go for almost a year. This was gonna be a rough 11 and 1/2 years.

"Go to bed, you need rest." Sammy told me.

"Okay." I tripped on the stairs.

He helped me to my room.