Why Me?(Matthew Espinosa Fanfic)

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~Authors Note~
I have NO IDEA what to call this chapter so if you have any ideas then comment
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--Abigail--

Am i really a slut? Me and Matt are only friends... Right?

I was thinking of what that girl called me. It actually hurt a lot. And i feel it will only get worse as i hang out with the guys.

I got out my phone and had a message.

From matthew.

Matt:

We're going out to eat. Please come with?

???

Abigail:

Sure

Matt:

YAY

Where'd you go?

Abigail:

To a magical palace that no one shall know of

Matt:

I intend to find that magical palace.

Abigail:

Mmhm

I walked back to the room and knocked on the door because i dont have the key.

"Oh hey." Matt smiled as he opened the door.

"Im gonna shower." I said. Nash was looking at me like he was sorry. "Youtuber." i told him.

"We start after lunch" he said right after.

I giggled at that.

I took a shower, and got dressed into a Nash hoodie, and some skinny jeans with vans.

I put some eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara and foundation. I put my hair in a side fishtail and left the bathroom.

"lets g- aye you look ni-ice." matt told me smiling.

"Really? I didnt really try. I guess i kinda did because we were probably going to get chased by fans so.."i trailed off

"Ok lezgo!" Cam said opening the door for the rest of us.

"What about the other guys?" I asked when we entered the elevator.

"Well they're either sleeping, or watching movies. And they didnt want to come." Nash said.

"Oh." i said.

I saw in the corner of my eye, matthew staring at me.

I kept on looking down at my shoes.

--Matthew--

She looks so perfect standing there.

Damn she was beutiful. And shes all mi-

Shes not even mine.

She should be though.

Because im Matthew Espinosa and gets anything and everything he wants.

But i have a competition.

Shawn.

Shawn may be charming, but he isnt like me. Me, well i'll just say im different. In a good way, of course.

As i continued staring at Abigail, i felt a nudge.

Nash.

"Stop it." he mouthed.

I rolled my eyes and looked at the door.

He smacked my arm.

"what?" I said

"You know." He said back in the same tone.

There were fans in the lobby. We got crowded by at least 30-50 people.

I grabbed Abigails hand and pulled her with me.

I don't want to lose her. I can't lose her.

We finally made our way outside. i opened up my phone and found the closest uber.

i was still holding on to Abigails hand. She didn't care. But oh my goodness did the fans care.

"Leave him alone you slut" "ew your ugly" "that should be me., but Matt doesnt have a good taste in girls so"

The uber finally arrived. but Nash and Cam hasn't.

"We need to get nash and cam." i said.

"Lets go." Abigail said, leading me in this time

There they are.

"Guys we have to go now." i told them

"Ok lets go Cam" Nash said.

We all walked in the uber i called over a couple minutes ago.

Too bad Abigail doesn't need to sit on me this time.

Cam sat in the passengers seat, Nash on the left, Abigail in the middle, and me on the right seat.

"I don't want to play with you by the way." i told Abigail

"Why?" She asked

"Because i dont like being slammed on the ground." i told her.

"Then we'll play something else." she said.

"So where we heading?" The driver asked us.

We all looked at eachother, clueless.

"How bout taco bell?" Abigail spoke up

"Why not?" Cam said

"Next stop taco bell!" The driver said.

Abigail rested her head on my shoulder. I got out my phone and scrolled through twitter.

Not again.

There were pictures of Abigail and I holding hands. There were rude comments of Abigail and I.

Every tweet i was recieving was about Abigail.

"Who tf is this nasty girl with my man?" "Ew this girl tho" "matt ft. Slut"
"S L U T"

Dayum they're rude.

A drop of water fell onto my phone screen.

I was so confused. But then i looked over at Abigail.

Oh no.

She was crying.

"Sad thing is, all those comments are true." she muttered so only i can hear her.

"They aren't. they don't know you." I told her.

I shut off my phone and hugged her closer. I started whispering in her ear.

"They're liars," i whispered. "They don't know a single thing about you. They don't know anything about Abigail Jenn Grier."

I wiped her tears.

"How do you know my full name?" She asked.

"Nash." I smirked.

At least she wasn't crying anymore.

~Authors Note~
If Matt had a girlfriend would you be supportive? Idek i would probably have to slowly take it in😂
And thanks for 50+ reads! I know its not much right now, but hopefully it'll grow.
Thanks! .Xx