Remember Me - Sequel - Mason Mount Story

Eighteen

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The look of love, love for milkshakes.

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"You've got to be kidding me" Lacey mumbled to Lauren, who looked in her direction with raised eyebrows, as Lacey patted Sasha's shoulder, grabbing her attention and pointing to the direction she was looking at. "Oh my god" Sasha mumbled, as she kicked Jack under the table. "What the fuck was that for babe?" Jack muttered, as he rubbed his leg under the table. "Look" Sasha motioned her hand towards the bar, where sure enough, Morgan was stood with a male, around her height, her lips attached to the males, his hand roaming her body. "What's everyone looking at?" Mason mumbled, as he followed everyone's gaze, dropping his drink.
"Mase, leave it she isn't worth it" Jack stated as he stood in front of Mason, holding his shoulders, trying his best to encourage the younger male to stay where he was and ignore what was happening. "How am I supposed to leave it? She's fucking cheating whilst I'm in the room" Mason spat, as Declan and Ben joined Jack in trying to talk Mason down, or around from doing anything stupid. "It's shit, it's fucked up, but leave it" Declan stated, as the Jack and Ben stepped back slightly, still ready to grab him if needed, but Declan stood, putting his arm around his best friend, before walking with him to the outside area that had been set up for people to sit outside and still hear the music, Declan trying his best to comfort his best-friend.

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Mason and Declan still stood at the outside area, listening to the music from the doorway, both of them having an alcoholic drink in their hands, but Mason was calm, he was relaxing, but that could of been the alcohol talking.
"Welcome Callum fo the stage" the DJ called out, as the crowd began to cheer as he entered the stage. "Aha, alright, alright, this is my sisters favourite song at the moment, and she's not feeling to great, so imma try not to ruin it to much" Callum laughed, as the music started. Lacey smiling at him from the corner of the room.

Even if we both break down tonight, and say that you hate me, and go to bed angry, I know everything will be alright, I'll be here waiting, I promise I'm changing, I just need time.

Mason couldn't help but stare over at Lacey, watching her mime along or sing along he couldn't quite hear her, but her lips were moving along to the words, dancing along in the corner, clapping and cheering her brother along.
"You still like her so why don't you just ask her" Declan mumbled with a smirk, as Mason shook his head, finishing the last of the drink in his bottle. "I don't need her, she don't need me" Mason mumbled, as he walked over to the bar, Declan following him, sighing to himself. "I know you're trying to help, but let me drown my sorrows and have the pep talk tomorrow" Mason mumbled, as Declan shook his heads sighing to himself, but knowing that he wasn't helping the situation.

Made a lot of mistakes I wish I knew how to erase
When I'm afraid, might get distant and I push you away, But no matter the case, Imma do whatever it takes even if

"Someone else is gonna have to try, he won't listen to me" Declan mumbled, as he sat back down in his seat, glancing over at Mason who was meant against the bar, still drinking whatever it was that he had just ordered. "I'll go" Lacey whispered, as she ignored the comments from the table and walked over to Mason. "Mase?" Lacey questioned, as he turned to look at her, his face was hard, no emotion, a sight that Lacey was growing to used to seeing. "Don't you think you've had enough? Come sit down" Lacey whispered, as she placed her hand on Masons arm, as he shrugged it off, turning away from her finishing his drink, placing the empty glass on the bar, as the bar tender re-filled it. Lacey waited for the bartender to finish, before she moved the glass behind her, forcing Mason to look at her. "What do you want Lace? To say I told you so? Because I don't wanna fucking here it" Mason mumbled, as he ran hand down his face, shaking his head in the process. "Mase, I get it, I do, but come and sit down" Lacey tried comfort him, replacing her hand on his arm, for him to shrug it off harder, this time hitting his arm off her stomach, causing Lacey to look down at her small bump, his eyes widening in the process.
"Lace, I didn't mean to-" he starts, but Lacey shakes her head, walking away from him back to the table. "Lace!" Masons voice called from the bar, attempting to run after her, but it was too late, she was back at the table.
"Lace please" Mason tried to plead with her, but she shook her head, looking at him. "I'm not doing this now, when you're sober, feel free to ring me" Lacey mumbled. "Im going to go home" Lacey whispered, as the table nodded at her. "Do you want me to come with you? Make sure you get home?" Declan questioned, standing up, but Lacey declined his offer. "I'll be fine, honestly" Lacey smiles, but the truth was, she was already not feeling great, and now she felt even worse.
But Mason felt worse, the feeling of anger burning up inside him, he had pushed, physically pushed the one person he cared about more than anyone sat at that table, he had actually managed to turn into a monster within seconds, and he hated himself for that. "Lace, I'll come with you" Mason tried to plead. "Please, just let me go" Lacey whispered, as she removed his arm from her own arm, Mason not knowing he had ahold of her. "Please" Mason whispered.

Authors Note;
I'm not saying that Mason would ever lay hands on a female, that's not my intention in this chapter.
But Mase 🥺