I Fell In Love With My Brother's Best Friend

Chapter ~ 4

I wake up to banging on my door.

Does anyone know how to let people sleep?
No.
I groan and open the door.
Sa-" I say before I got my mouth covered.

"Did you sleep with Shawn?"
Sam looks at me with disappointment.

"No!" I say looking at him in the eyes.
He sighs. "Then what's with the thing he posted yesterday?" He throws his phone at me.

"Don't worry dimwit," I toss his phone back. "He got all touchy and I punched him in the jaw," I roll my eye.

"Explains cause If you were banging each other," he laughs. "I wouldn't see why you need to punch his face," he frowns. "But I am going to kick his ass later on,"

I laugh.

"People most likely think I'm this whore that wanted a one night stand or something," I shake my head.
Sam just rubs my head.

"Jeez kiddo," he grins.
The door bell rings and me and Sam shrugged.

We walk to the door and Sam looks out the window and mouths

"Mason," I roll my eyes and cross my arms over my chest. Sam opens the door and Mason has two suit cases in his hands.
"Hope you talked to your mom cause I'm officially kicked out of my house," he gives us a nervous smile.

"Good job," Sam laughs. "What'd you do this time?" Mason looks at me and then back at Sam.

"I kinda brought this really good looking chick, I mean she was flawless curves in all the right areas and wow," he lets out a sigh.

"But I got caught by my parents, we were on the table, and I was getting the pants off when they turned the light on. Then they shoved her out, gave me ten minutes to pack and then out the door I went."

I let out a disgusted sound and Mason looks at me.

"Jealous little cutie," he smirks.

"Yeah totally," I hold my hand on my chest. "My dream is to do it on a table were people eat," I let out a chuckle

He rolls his eyes. "Anyway, they kicked me out last night but I climbed back up to my room and went to sleep cause I didn't want to sleep in the cold."
Sam laughs. "Pussy," Mason glares at him.
"So this morning I came here. Oh and Cassie, I love the bed hair," he holds up a "okay" sign with is fingers.
I blush and stand up. "Your room is by mine," I say pointing down the hall.
"Oh so we can have the late night cuddling?" He smirks.

"You're such a man whore Mason," Sam punches his arm.
"I get told that a lot."

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Mason drops his bag on the bed and lets out a sigh.
"Think about the cuddling offer cause I'm right next door," he winks at me.
"No," I say leaning against the door.
"You know I'm nice to you but you treat me like a piece of shit Cassie and I don't know why," he sits on his bed.
"I'm not very open with guys," I sit down next to him.
"Why?"

"I don't have good experience with them as you already know," I furrowed my eyebrows.

"But I'm not like the other guys," he smirks.

"Yeah I know, you have self esteem the size of Mt. Everest," He lets out a laugh showing his boy-ish smile. "I don't like people bringing me down," his smile fades and forms a straight line.

"So you make yourself seem better then others so they don't bring you down," I look at his eyes then his hard toned chest.
"Pretty much," he smirks. I look at his lips, then the was his hair cut is long enough to be spiked but he leaves it laying down.