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i arrive back home. i put my car in park and head towards the door. searching through my pockets for my keys, my phone starts to buzz. notifications come flooding in from twitter. i open the door and place the keys on the kitchen counter before opening my phone.
i see pictures from an hour ago, of me getting into my car with tears running down my face. oh of course, mason is also in the picture. normally, the media make up shit that wasn't even remotely close to what it really was. with no surprise, they did again.
IS MASON AND Y/NS FRIENDSHIP HITTING THE ROCKS?
"honestly kids these days" i mumbled to myself before placing my phone down and turning it on silence.
i change into comfy lounge wear and scroll through netflix. after about an hour of not being on my phone, i decide to check it. twitter notifications, yet again, were flooding my phone. this time, the picture was different. it showed mason sitting on a pavement, head held up by his arms. guilt immediately fills my body, but why? i had nothing to be guilty for? but, i always feel bad whenever i see him upset. i hated the sight. i hoped that he was okay.
i worry myself to the point where i find myself walking towards my car. i knew where mason was found and decide to drive there. i couldn't go on without checking up on him, assuming he wasn't answering his phone.
i arrive and park my car. walking toward where he was pictured, he was still there. his head pops up and he looks directly at me. he stands up and walks over to me, engulfing me into a huge hug. my hands wrap around his neck, hugging him tighter. my nails find themselves rubbing slowly up and down the back of his neck, "you okay, mase?" i ask, he shakes his head and pulls away from me.
our heads inch closer together, his cologne fills my nose. our breathing becomes sync. my hands wrap around his neck even more, causing his head to be even closer to mine. we were making constant eye contact, "i can't go another day without doing this" he grabs the side of my face and pulls me into his lips. the lips that i had been dying to kiss since forever, i had finally felt them. happiness followed along with butterflies, they filled my stomach as his hand travels up the side of my body. he removes his lips from mine and kisses my neck before looking at me, smiling. the cheeky grin i love. "they definitely got photos of that." i say, tilting my head towards the paparazzi. mason laughs, "memories."
