"My God Matt! Please don't stop!" I whimpered. Matt kept thrusting harder and faster. Nothing could go wrong. My phone buzzed on the night stand. "God Selena can't you turn your fucking phone off once in a while?" Louis: you know you can tell me anything right "What the fuck does he mean by this Selena?" "I have no clue? I haven't talk to him since yesterday." "Fuck you!" Matt says as he pushes me away and gets up. Tears streaming down my face "Matt please don't leave. What are you doing?" "Packing up and leaving bitch." You listen as you hear the front door slam. You walk to the window and watch Matt drive away.