Take Me There (12)

Matt looks down at the ground for a brief moment that back up at Chelsea.

"Chelsea, I... you don't know how much I want to believe you." He said.

"But you can't, right?" she replies.

Matt sighs and then slightly nods. "It's not like that, I mean if I told you how I was feeling right now, things wouldn't be this way; I just know it."

"Then tell me now," she says, putting her hand on his knee, as Matt looks down at it.

"Chelsea I love you back; even though we just met in all, but I'm really starting to like you." he smiles.

Chelsea smiles back. "I love you too."

Matt leans closer to her kisses her softly on the lips and then pulls away. Chelsea looks at him. OMG! He just kissed me. He's an amazing kisser at that. Whoah!  I feel like a teenager all over again. She wraps her arms around his neck and kisses him back.

"You don't know how much I've wanted to tell you, but... I'm just glad it all work out right." Matt said.

"Same here, I was worried that you didn't like me," Chelsea smiled.

"Well, with a pretty face like yours, I couldn't say no to that." he laughs.

"You aren't just saying that are you?" she giggles.

"Why would I, I mean it don't I?" he replied. "All the nice things I've said to you meant something, Chels."

"Well, let's find out."

Chelsea kisses him roughly, pushing him down onto the bed, laying on top of him. She places her hands on his bare chest with Matt's wrapped around her waist. He lifts hand up underneath her shirt and unstraps her bra. Chelsea stops kissing him and looks at him, oddly.

"Matt you're not thinking what I'm thinking are you?" she asks.

"Why not?" he says, jokingly.

"Not now ok, I just found out you liked me. Let's not get to carried away so soon, ok?" Chelsea chuckles, as she reaches back behind her to restrap her bra.

Matt sighs. "Fine," he agrees. "Just stay here for a while."

"I wasn't planning on leaving. I just want to stay with you forever," she whispers, laying beside him this time.

"I love you, Chelsea," he says.

"I love you too, Matt." she replies.

Matt gives her a peck on the lips and holds her tight close to him.

About five minutes later of showing affection for each other, Matt's cell phone started beeping, as if he had a text. Chelsea was half asleep, resting her head against his bare chest. Matt grabs his phone off the nightstand to the left of him. The text read:

~I know where ur @. U can't hide from me. Meet me @ on the beach at 6 o clock, or else.~

Matts face went pale. For some reason, there was something that Matt wasn't telling Chelsea, but what was it?

(Authors Note: Do you wanna know what Matt's secret is? Well, don't forget to rate && comment and then 13 will be out in no time. Thanks so much. And sorry I didn't get to post anything this weekend. I was really busy.)