"Only for you<3"

Chapter 1

Mason POV

   I woke up to my alarm at 6am to start my first day of the new school year, 10th grade, summer had just ended and if you asked me, it felt like it went 10 times faster this year, or maybe I'm just biased.

   I turned off my shitty alarm and saw a text from my girlfriend, Charlotte, and I was dreading looking at it. But I knew if I left her on delivered I would never hear the end of it.

                                 | |Charlotte:)| |

Gmmmmm babbbyyyy😘

                                                          Good morning babe

Okkkkkkk imma go back to sleep now
Ily see you at school🥰
                                                                
                                                                I love you too ❤️

   I love Charlotte but sometimes she can be annoying, especially when I can't.. get aroused.. that well when we're having sex. I only can get it up once I close my eyes and she starts to touch me, I have to tell her some bullshit excuse every time, but I don't know the real reason why I can't form an erection when I'm with her.

   Charlotte was my seat mate back in 6th grade and we became best friends, she asked me out at the start of 7th grade and we've been dating ever since. I didn't really want to date her back then, but my other friends pressured me into saying yes, and I didn't want to hurt her feelings. So here we are, nearing our 3 year anniversary.

   School starts at 8am, but I always wake up early so I can have some time to myself before school, I've always been a morning person. Charlotte sets her alarm at 6am everyday just so she can text me good morning, she's really sweet when she wants to be.

   Anyways- I get out of my, very, comfortable bed and make my way to my closet. I've always been one to have good fashion, some guys say I'm weird for caring so much about what I wear, but honestly screw them, I feel good in what I wear so imma gonna wear it!

   Charlotte pesters me about my clothes a lot but recently she hasn't been bringing it up much. She says I should "dress like a normal boy" and stuff like that, but honestly most of my clothes aren't even that feminine, like yes I have my days where I just want to wear a cute pink sweater and my brown corduroy pants, but I never will, mainly because too many people will ask me if I'm gay, which is extremely annoying, but no school is perfect. At least we have gender neutral bathrooms.

   After contemplating what to wear for over 5 minutes, while fishing through my dresser and closet, I find and put on my favorite black t-shirt with my light yellow, black striped, loosely fitted button up shirt that I didn't button, that had long white sleeves that I sewed in months earlier. I found a pair of pitch black jeans with a hole in the right knee that I made myself as soon as I got them, but don't tell my mom that.

   I put on my necklace that I wore everyday, it was a small silver chained necklace with a circular attachment which had a beautifully organized arrangement of pearl, alexandrite, and moonstone weaved together to make a perfect necklace. The stones almost melt together but also are sharply defined.

   I put on simple white socks, and went downstairs to make myself some iced tea. Iced tea is my favorite, I love soda, but it just makes me super hyper, while coffee just does the opposite of what it's supposed to do and makes me super tired. Iced tea, or tea in general is delicious and easy to make and there's so harsh side affects, so win win, win. I have a pitcher of tea that I leave in the fridge for me to use whenever I want tea. I pull the pitcher out of the fridge and start mixing up my tea.