My Angel

Chapter 7

                                                Emily's POV

I truly loved this song, and I was excited for the dance. Matt stood beside me, and the music started, bringing his character on screen. Soon, my character was on screen and the males laughed at my character. "Can Emily dress this way all the time?" Wes asked, as I continue doing the moves. "Not a chance in hell!" I laughed, as I walked around Matt as he chased behind me. "They look so cute together!" Joven said, as Ian, Anthony and David agreed. "#Emhinki" They all murmured. Matt and I had gotten to the chorus and I was singing to it, him joining as we shimmied towards each other. He dipped me, holding onto my waist, sending my hair towards the floor. I was trying to hold in my feelings for Matt, but also trying to succeed in the dance. While the battle between my body and my heart, we had gotten the moves perfect, but soon the song had gotten to the point that would have the fangirls crazy. I jumped onto his chest, my knees around his hips, him turning me around as I wiggled slightly. The song was over quickly following that. "Grease Bang!" I yelled, and the others quickly filled in with "Emhinki Bang!" or "Ship It Bang!" I did know one thing. The feelings I had for Matt, were definitely clearer to me. I loved him, plain and simple. I didn't expect the next thing, and nothing could have prepared me for it.

Matt turned to me as the others left the room, and gently cupped my face with his left hand, his right hand going to my waist, pulling me to him. "Emily, I have to tell you this right now, before I get too scared. I've loved you since the moment I met you. I-I love you Emily. I don't care who you are, but I know for a fact that I'm not willing to let you leave my life. Please, Please make me the happiest I ever will be in my life and be my girlfriend." He begs me, with his eyes starting to water. "Matt, I love you too. Of course I'll be your girlfriend!" I say, a smile forming. He smiles wide as he finally leans down and kisses me softly. My arms gently snake around his neck and his left hand goes down to my other side. We pull apart, seeing Wes and Mari there. Not looking at all happy.