All About Wining

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"Hey! I call bullshit! That is bullshit!" I yelled at Mason.

"How do you know?"

"I saw you put down a four but you said that you had one seven."

"Okay, okay, you got me." He said holding his hands up in defense.

"Pick up the pile."

He did as he was told and arranged them like he was supposed to.

We were playing a card game called B.S. and it was actually really fun. You're supposed to have three or more people playing but oh well...

He taught me how to play, and let's just say, I've pulled a BS more than he has and I haven't gotten caught once. But he's gotten caught every time.

"Three eights." I said and put down three eights face down.

"BS." He said.

"Nope."

"What!"

He flipped the cards over and saw that I had put down three eights.

He groaned in aggravation and picked them up, adding them to his cards.

"I win by the way, I have no more cards."

"What!" He said.

The look on his face was priceless.

"You're facial expression is adorable." I said.

His expression changed from shocked and disappointed, to a frown.

"Is not."

"Well, now it isn't but it was." I said and laughed.

He smiled and gathered all of the cards and placed them in the box.

I directed my attention toward the tv that was playing a movie that Mason had put in before we had gotten the cards out.

"Shoot him in the face!" I yelled.

"What?" I heard Mason ask.

I turned around from my spot on the floor to see Mason walking Ito the living room with a confused expression.

"Uhh, nothing." I said and looked back at the tv.

"Yes!" I yelled.

"That looked like it hurt." He said and sat down by me on the floor.

"That's why it's funny."

"You're a violent person."

"Yea.... Maybe just a little."

"A little? Okay, I think you need to rethink your definition of a little."

I looked at him and smiled.

"Breakfast is ready!" Jackson yelled.

I'll beat you to the table!" I said to Mason.

I was up in a heartbeat and at the table before he had set the food on it.

Both Jackson and Mason laughed.

Mason joined me at the table, an we started eating.

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Hey guys! I know it's short, and I'm sorry, I just didn't know what to do with this chapter.

So Mason and Reagan are getting along again. How long will it take for that to end?

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Thanks for reading guys!
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