Matt's POV: Emerson rested her head on my shoulder. My mother pulled into our driveway and Emerson was fast asleep. I lifted her up and she mumbled something in her sleep. I couldn't understand what she said, until she said it again.
"I. Love. Matthew," Emerson almost yelled.
I just looked at her, astonished. A smiled slowly formed on her face. She just slept on, as I carried her into the house. My mother helped me get her into my bed. I didn't mind. I mean, I practically saved her life and I'm in love with her. I can handle sleeping on the floor.
Emerson's POV: I awoken in an unfamiliar room. It was Kristen's room. I think it was Matthew's room. His door opened and he walked in...in only a towel covering his lower half. He didn't even notice that I was awake. Matthew walked into his closet and picked out clothes. He then walked out.
"Hm. Interesting that he didn't notice that I was awake...or did but didn't want to say anything," I thought.
I got out of Matthew's bed and decided to change. I slipped on one of Matthew's shirts. It was a clean shirt, that he seemed to have on the floor, along with a pair of shorts. Kristen seemed to have brought in the other things I need. Girl things. I quickly changed and sat down on the bed. I looked down at my reflection on my phone. I hated how I looked. Never liked my face. Some of my hair feel in front of my face. I was about to move it, when someone else did.
I looked up and saw Matthew standing there. He held out his hand and I gladly took it.
"I wanna show you something," Matt said.
We went to his backyard. I think it was around sunrise. I'm guessing six thirty or something close to that time. The sun slowly appeared over the tree line.
"Oh Matthew! This is lovely!" I said.
"I'd knew you'd like it!"
We stood outside together for another half hour. I just couldn't believe the view. It was just amazing.