☆SOMETHINGS GOING ON☆

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mason had to leave later that night, since mom didn't want a boy sleeping over without adult supervision or another girl with me.

seriously, what does she think we're gonna do?

as i jump onto my bed, i sigh, thinking about that little moment between the two of us.
i don't know why i'm even thinking about it, all he did was wipe flour out of my face.

god i'm over thinking it.

"matilda may pravong" i hear my mom shout from downstairs, this can't be good.
"coming!" i yell back, instantly getting up from my bed and running downstairs.

once i get to the bottom of the stairs, i see tristan, mom and dad sitting at the dining table.
"family meeting" tristan whispers to me, i nod slightly as a reply before sitting down in my designated seat, which is on the right to tristan and across from mom and dad.

"it's nothing dramatic, don't worry" my dad reassures me, as i pick at my nails slightly,
"we just want to talk about this boy, that you've been hanging out with quite a lot lately" mom tells me and i side eye tristan to see if he knows anything about her knowing.
he looks at me with a 'i didn't say anything' look and i turn back to face our parents.

"it's nothing mom, i promise, we're just friends" i reply, trying to ignore the slight pang in my chest as i say the word friends.
"im sure you are just friends, we just want to make sure you're being responsible and mature around this boy. what's his name again?" dad asks me and my eyes widen a little.

"god, dad, we're nothing like that, his names mason and he's friends with tristan and he's the nicest boy i know. he's responsible and kind and he's mature when he needs to be" i ramble, but quickly stop after tristan nudges me in the side.
"sorry" i mumble, looking down at my hands.

"there's obviously something going on between the two of you," tristan leans over to me while whispering, "shut up" i shake my head and flick his arm.

"well, honey, if you do have anything going on with this mason boy, please tell us" mom says to me as i look at her with disbelief on my face.
"there's nothing going on between us. nothing."

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"i'm gonna kill you" i tell tristan with a straight face as i walk behind him up the stairs,
"you'd only be able to kill me if you could catch me" he shrugs his x shoulders before sprinting up the rest of the staircase and running down the hallway.

i instantly start running after tristan, chasing him all the way to his room.
"you bitch!" i whisper yell as he locks the his door from the inside.

"i said i didn't do anything!" he shouts through the door in a sing-song voice.


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mason 🤘

hey tils🫣

sorry i can't talk i'm kind of busy right now

oh
ok
i'll message you later

yeah whatever

are you ok?
you don't seem like yourself
read at 5:36 pm


OH MY GOD IM SO SORRY
TRISTAN TOOK MY PHONE AND HE MESSAGED YOU THROUGH MY NUMBER
PLEASE FORVMGIVE ME OMG
TRISTANS A DICKEHEAD
HE WASNJUST BEING AN IDIOT THATS ALL I ORIJISENIM NOT ACTUALLY MAD AT YOU
I COULD NEVER BE MAD ST YOU

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