hope you like this one! 360 reads? you guys rock.
dedicated to onlyonedxxx because she dedicated chapter ten of her awesome Harry fanfic, just a kiss, to me and the least I can do is do the same!! (check the story by the way:D )
(written from the phone cuz I think my laptop crashed and either way I can't find it)
(I'll put the dedication once I get hold of the TV since the laptop isn't here anymore)
(that's why they'd be a lot of typos that I will correct later)
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I spent most of Saturday's morning thinking about what dad was talking about. He was saying 'after it happened' and I can't help but woder what it is.
Did something happened to Mason while he was younger? Or it happened last summer that's why he skipped summer school? Is it, in any way, related to why he always wears his gloves and why he became darker than before?
Similar questions kept flooding in my mind all morning and it will be left to be answered for a while, it seems. Or maybe it'll stay unanswered forever since I'm not sure when is the next time I am ever talk to Mason and even if I did, talk to Mason, I don't think we're close enough for him to talk about it, if you even consider that we are slightly close right now.
I woke up to the smell of my father's infamous yet very delicious pancakes and I couldn't help but smile. My father never makes pancakes unless he's in a good mood or trying to put either of us, Nick and I, in a good mood but I dismissed the latter possibility seeing that neither of us are and Nicl is still on that trip with his girlfriend. Oh, how I envy that girl.
When I went downstairs, I flashed my father my smile and greeted him with a "Good morning" and he returned the gesture with his own, "Good morning, honey"
Once I was seated on the counter, a plate full of delicious pancakes, made by my father, was placed in front of me along side chocolate syrup.
I didn't hesitate to squeeze the life out of the syrup bottle and soak my cakes with this brown heaven. Once the cakes were almost brown, I put the syrup aside and retrieved a fork from the silver holder on my right and dug in.
I moaned as the piece of pancake was placed in my mouth and my dad chuckled at the sight and went out from the kitchen to the living room, I guessed, leaving me alone with the love ofy life, chocolate soaked pancakes.
Once I was done with my mountain of pancakes, I felt like I gained a ton but that is the least of my concern right now. Or forever in that case.
I put the empty plate that has chocolate stains in the sink along side with the fork I ate with for me to wash later and headed to the living room where I assumedy father went to minutes ago.
There, the middle age man that looks handsome as ever with his brown hair and the green eyes that no one inherited, sitting on the couch with the TV remote in his hand watching some sort of News.
I went and took a seat beside him and wrapped my arms around his waist and my head on his chest, side hugging him.
We stayed like this for a good five minutes or so, watching world's news, when I felt a buz in my shorts' pocket. I almost forgot that my phone is there.
I sat straight to be able to take out my phone and when I did, I found that I got a text from an unknown number.
*Send me your email.* said the text, with no words indicating who the sender might be but I had a guess who they might be.
*Mason?* I sent even though I knew it was him becuase who would want a 16 year old's e-mail? its not like I am an important person and might be getting hacked.
*Who else would it be? Now send the fucking e-mail so we would be done with this shit* He replied and I did just that, send him my e-mail but there was still that question on my mind and I couldn't help but ask.
*How did you get my number anyway?* Was the message following my e-mail address.
*I have my ways* was received seconds later with the smirk emoji and I couldnt help but imagine that smirk on his handsome face as I saved his number in my phone book.
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Thirty minutes later or so, I received the pictures from Mason and then Forwarded it to Matt but not before saving my own copy to go through and here I am, going through the pictures.
As I'm going through the pictures, I cannot help but notice how most of the pictures are really nice showing people holding hands and decorations of coffee shops and shops. Even though we shouldn't be taking pictures of people we don't know without them knowing, these pictures are worth hundreds.
And then I landed on a picture. That particular photo lead to my confusion.
Why on Earth is there a picture of myself on his camera?
In this picture, I was holding the camera to my face, taking a picture of two kids holding hands down thw street when we were still up there on the roof.
Without thinking twice, I updated my facebook profile picture to it without mentioning anything about who took it because I'm not sure how Mason would react if someone knew he takes pictures, of me even.
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Did I ever mention how much I hate Mondays? I hate every school day of course, but Monday is the worst.
As I was entering the English class, lost in thoughts why the hell did Mason take a picture of me. Not that I'm complaining, it was a really nice photo, it's just weird. If it was slightly blury, I wouldve assumed that it was taken by mistake but the thing is, it's now. In fact, it was as if he put all of his concentration in it just as much he put in the project's photos, if not more.
I was brought out of my trance when I bumped into someone.
"Sorry" we both said in the sane time and I noticed that it's a guy from his voice and hard chest.
When I looked up, I saw that it was James.
"Hey Beth" he smiled at me with the sweetest smile ever.
"Hello, James" I mirrored his smile.
"Where have you been, I hadn't seen you in a while" he asked.
"Nowhere precise, but around school" I smiled at him as I dropped my things on the desk.
He waved at someonw behind me and beamed so wide that i would have swore my cheks would hurt if i smiled that wide and when I looked around, I noticed thar his girlfriend, Jade, is sitiing two seats behind me. I couldn't help but smile at both of them, their love rediating from both pair of eyes.
"it's was great talking to you again, I'll see you around" I nodded at that and he went back to his seat next to Jade but not before giving her a peck on the lips.
If you're wondering what happened seconds ago I'm glad to tell you that me and James used to be friends, we still are but not as close as before. I'm glad that he actually remembered my name cause it may it may not have been more than a year since we talked but, well, I'm glad he did.
Before I can think of anything else, our English teacher entered and began class.
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"Hey, Al" I whisper-called Alex who was seated next to me in our Spanish class.
He looked at me and raised an eyebrow, "yes?"
"Let's go somewhere today" I smiled.
"Monday?" he arched his eyebrow further and I nodded.
"You know, since I ruined Friday with that project"
"Su-" he was interrupted by the scolding of teacher telling us if there's somethibg we shiuld share with the class and we replied with a 'sorry' and continued class.
Half way through class, a crumbled paper was thrown on my desk taking me out of my concentration on the Spanish teacher and when I opened it, Alex' neat handwriting was scrambled on the paper.
After school? was written on the piece of paper. When I looked up at Alex, he was looking at me as if waiting for my answer whi h I answered with a nod and a smile that he mimicked but much brighter.
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Complete nothing happened in this chapter, I'm sorry. It's been five days since I updated and when I do, it's fucked.
As you see, the laptop is getting fixed and now, there's something wrong with the internet so I'm updating with 3G.
this is definitely not my lucky weekend.
Anyhow, happy March an happy 19th(I think) birthday to Justin beiber!
I would tell you that a picture of James (Logan Lerman) is on the side but since it's not YET, I won't.
Hope you liked this chapter!!
Song of Chap:
John Newman - Love Me Again
(Not in Multimedia YET)
Question: Who's you favourite YouTuber?
Mine is Joe Sugg(ThatcherJoe), man is he hot. Also Zoe(Zoella)(his sister) is really pretty.
Love all of your sexy faces! (A Marcus Butler line)
Byeee xx