(Rachel POV)
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"Where do you want to go?" Mason asks
"Home. I want to go home, make sure my parents and friends and family were alright. Oh yeah, that reminds me. Our phones might work now." I say
"Oh yeah." Mason says. He takes his eyes off the road and looks for his phone.
"Dude! Eyes on the road! I'll get your phone." I say. I turn mine on and still, no service. "Maybe I'll have better luck with your phone. Where is it?"
"It's in my back pocket." Mason says. I try his left pocket, not there. Mason has a smile on his face,from ear to ear.
"You're enjoying yourself, aren't you?" I say
"Well you have to have fun somehow." Mason Says
"Dude you driving. Driving a motorcycle. You still want that kiss? Get me off this thing safely." I say
"Just in time to. This baby is almost out of gas. We don't have anything to fuel it with." Mason says. The motorcycle starts making a weird noise. "It is now out of gas."
"Well pull over. We are in the middle of the road, that would be bad if it died out right now." I say
"To late. It's dead." Mason says. "I don't see any cars for awhile, so we can try to get it out of the road. You be trying to get it out of the road, while I work with the phones." Mason says holding his hand out to get my phone.
"I'm smart, why do I have to try and work with the bike?" I argu
"Because I'm going to use my awesome computer skills." Mason says. "Your phone please?" I give my phone to him, and pick the bike up. The wheels aren't going like it's supposed to.
" This thing is rusted without any of its fuel." I say
"I know. Just keep working at it." Mason says
"Can I at least use my phone to listen to music?" I ask
"With what headphones?" Mason says
"I found some in your jean jacket pocket." I say
"Then what am I going to use?" Mason asks
"Give me your headphones or your doing it all by yourself." I threaten
"OK mom. Relax" Mason says grabbing his jacket and throwing it to me.
"Thankyou." I say. I grab my phone and turn on my playlist. First song is, "Pretty girl," By Maddie Lindemann. I start singing to it until I get interrupted.
"When did you learn to sing like that?" Mason asks.
"I've always been able to sing." I answer
"You have a really good voice. Does anyone know?" Mason asks
"Nobody but you," I say sorta annoyed
"You should let people hear your voice." Mason says
"Are you going to keep talking, or can I listen to my music?" I ask
"Keep talking." Mason says laughing
"OK. I am just going to turn my music up now so I can't hear you." I say
"Why do you do that?" Mason asks
"I can't hear you." I say. I see Mason roll his eyes and get back to work. I turn my music up more and try to figure out this bike. The bike is basically taken all the way apart when I see Mason mouthing something. I turn my music down a little bit and I still can't hear him, but then he comes racing towards me, screaming my name,
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Mysterious
De Todo"Why don't you just let me leave. I'm fine. Just go." Mason says "You're not fine. So I'm not leaving." I say "Then I will." Mason says as he starts to turn around. I grab his arm, and when he tries to leave, my hand slips all the way down to his ha...
