once we get to masons house, everyone gets comfortable on the sofa, while i'm standing in the kitchen awkwardly, not knowing what to do with myself.
"are you ok tils?" mason asks, leaning up against the island, "yeah, yeah no i'm all good" i smile at him reassuringly, hoping my smile doesn't look too fake. mason must buy it since he nods at me slightly, standing up from the barstool and making his way back to the group, "actually," i clear my throat, stepping from one foot to the other, "can we maybe, talk"
in my head, my fingers are crossed, and i'm screaming inside, hoping that he could reply quicker, "yeah, sure thing" mason replies, a bit confused by my offer, "we can go to my room, if you don't want the others to hear" he suggests, and i nod my head, following him upstairs.
"no funny business!" tristan shouts from the sofa, "no funny business will be had!" i shout back, remembering what i said to him the first time mason and i hung out together.
i sit down on the very edge of his bed, trying not to crease the duvet. "before you say anything, please just let me talk" mason says, coming to sit down on the bed next to me. i don't say anything, instead, i just nod, gesturing him to go on.
"first of all, i know you want to ask me about why i was acting all quiet today. and i don't even know the answer to that" he rants, "all i know is that i'm really sorry for acting like a complete douche and being childish just because you were hanging out with mikey more than me, and i just thought that maybe something was going on between the two of yo~" i cut him off by putting my hand over his mouth, "you thought me and miguel were a thing?" i say, almost amused by his comment, he nods slightly and i can feel my cheeks flush a light shade of pink. "we're you jealous?" i smile widely at mason, removing my hand from over his mouth, "no. i was not jealous. why would i be jealous?" he defends himself as i lay back on his bed, laughing hysterically.
"i'm kidding!" i manage to get out in between giggles, "besides, you don't even like me"
the second i finish my sentence, my heart drops a little at the words i just let out.
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"sooo did you guys like make out or something?" brady asks us sarcastically as we walk back downstairs, "oh yeah, definitely" i reply in the same sarcastic manner, sitting back down on the couch next to maddy, mason sitting next to me.
jeez this is awkward.
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matildapravongg~ SLEEPOVER PART TWO
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HEY AGAIN IM REWATCHING TBP WHILE WRITING THIS SORRY I KINDA HATE THIS CHAP ANYWAYS ILY GUYS!!!!!! TYSM FOR 1K READS<333
