Harry's celebrity crush that he has spoken about a few times on the sidemen channel moves into the same apartment block he lives in
From her not knowing him at all to then suddenly her becoming part of the friendship group will she find out she has...
"So who was it?" Mason asks me as I place myself on his couch opposite the one he is sat on
"I... I don't know" is all I can come up with
"You don't know?" He asks sarcastically
"I mean I do but trust me Mase it isn't what it looks like" I say trying to defend myself
I cant believe I even have to
"I really want to trust you but you can't explain to me who he was or why you were with him" he sighs
"I'm so sorry Mase, I would love to tell you I really would but I can't" I say as I collapse my head into my hands
"Why can't you? I tell you shit?!" He exclaims
"Please I can't okay?" I reply getting frustrated
"Is it me?" He asks taking me by surprise
"No. Look it's about something from years ago" I say briefly
"Why can't you tell me I don't understand" he insists
"I don't want to, I haven't really told anyone ever Mason so please don't take it personally and respect I'm just not ready to explain yet?" I say biting my nails
"Oh so you went from cant to don't want to? I bet Harry knows though doesn't he" he says folding his arms and sinking into his couch
I don't reply I just look to the ground
"Oh my god he does" he chuckles sarcastically
"Please can you stop being ridiculous about this? All you need to know is I didn't cheat and it was about something personal that I'm not willing to share with you yet, especially if you carry on with your current childish behaviour Mase" I say sighing as I rub my temples
"Wait... Harry was the dude in the hoodie wasn't he" he figures out
How the fuck did he suss that out ??
"What the fuck" are the words that blurt out of my mouth
"Look you two obviously had a deeper connection if he is like the only person that knows about this little secret. Bet he even got to meet your parents, you always put me off from meeting them yet you've met mine" he says looking more sad than annoyed now
"Are you ashamed of me or something? Please don't base me off the usual footballer stereotype" he huffs
"Oh my god no! Am I hell. I fucking love you to pieces" I smile at him and he gives me a weak smile back
I make my way to sit next to him
"Not enough though if you don't trust me with some secret" he sighs
I don't reply I just crash my lips on his to shut him up
Our kiss begins to escalate as his right hand rests on the side of my face and his other hand on my thigh as he slowly lowers me backwards so he ends up on top of me
— "Ny" he says softly as I rest myself against his chest
"Mhm?" I say
"Do you still like Harry?" He asks me taking me by surprise
"What? We just had sex and you think I still like Harry? I've been with you for a year and a half. You have nothing to worry about babe I promise" I say as I plant a gentle kiss on his lips
"Yeah sorry stupid question" he mumbles
"Are you okay?" I ask concerned
"Yeah.. well.. yeah just I don't think you should keep hanging out with him" he suggests
"Excuse me? I haven't been hanging out with him. I've been with my friends" I say as I don't know what to feel
"Yeah but he is always there" he replies as he plays with my hair
"Of course he is. They're his friends too! I cant stop him can I?" I say defensively
"No but you can stop you. You should come out with me and my football mates" he suggests
"I don't like where this is going Mase. I can see and talk to whoever the fuck I want thank you" I spit as I sit up removing myself from his chest
"Don't be like that I'm just saying" he says sighing
"Look I love you but that's way out of line" I say as I grab my clothes and frantically get dressed
"Oh yeah I bet Harry never told you what to do" he scoffs
"No he didn't because he trusted me" I reply
"Why are you suddenly so obsessed with him anyways? You haven't mentioned him the whole time I was in New York and now I'm back in London for barely even a week and all you can do is talk about him" I say as I pull my hair out of it's ponytail
"I'm not I just think it's weird" he shrugs
"I don't choose to hang out with him. I don't go out of my way and make plans with him. I'm there as his friends friend and vice versa. Why don't you seem to trust me?" I ask raising my eyebrows
"Can you blame me? You say you're going out clubbing with them twice in 48 hours and I know he is there and then you're photographed last night with him... and don't act dumb please I know it was him in the pictures with his hood up" he says almost raising his voice
"No it wasn't. That guy was Ethan" as soon as I say that, Mason's laugh echos through his house
"Now the lies get even funnier. Ethan isn't taller than you" he laughs sarcastically
Oh shit
I didn't think before I spoke
SHIT
"So if you and Harry don't mean anything anymore why lie about who you were with? It's not innocent is it" he shakes his head
"I don't have to listen to this" I say sucking my teeth as I grab my bag and storm to his front door
He follows behind me to his door before I turn around to face him
"I just can't believe you don't trust me" I say in disbelief
"Stop lying then" he replies smugly
"I'm not lying" I say getting really annoyed
"Yes you are" he replies like this is a fucking pantomime
"You're doing my head in I'll see you later" I say as I walk off down his driveway before I decide to walk and just keep walking
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Looool
Sad times man
I have so many assignments to do but I cba
oops
Also this made me laugh purely because of this story w Mason HAHAHHAHA
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