Kiss Me (Matthew's P.O.V)

Matthew’s P.O.V

Ali picked up the phone and greeted with annoyance “Hello?”

I was irritated with the interruption; I was close to getting my answer from her. I am eager to know what she is going to say. I feel like she is going to say yes, because she has told me she loves me, but then again; some small part of me worries that she will change her mind. Sometimes woman are fickle sometimes.

Ali rolled her eyes and quickly shut her phone and pouted at me “It was a freaking telemarketer.”

We both rolled our eyes.

“Now, where were we?” she asked with a sly smile.

You were about to tell me if you will be my girlfriend, I thought to myself.

Just then, the song by Elvis Presley ended. Gerald turned towards us and asked “Any sug