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THE BLACK PHONE PREMIER PT

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THE BLACK PHONE PREMIER PT. 2

mason pov:

as the lady was handing me the candy i ordered, i noticed that violet was walking with some random boy.

i quickly caught up with them just after the kid asked for violets number.

"uh-" violet tried to answer but i interrupted her by putting my arm around her and pushing her to keep walking.

"woah. what was that?" violet asked while she was nervously crushing the box of skittles in her hands.

"i can't believe i just put my arm around you, i feel like vomiting." i admitted as i quickly pulled my arm away from her.

violet looked up at me, "then why'd you do it?" she asked.

i really had only one reason but i couldn't tell her that. "cause that kid literally just walked out of the girls bathroom." i lied, looking back at him.

violet laughed, "ew, what?"

"ya, i mean i don't really like you but i wouldn't be caught dead with someone like him."

she giggled, "you think i'm going to go walk out of the boys bathroom and then start hitting on some random person in the hallway?" she asked me.

i nodded my head and gave her a dirty look, "you never know how people change..." i said sarcastically.

when we reached the door, i opened the door for violet. "how cute." she mumbled as she stopped and looked at me.

i smiled and then pushed her out of the door, letting myself in first. she threw the box of skittles at my back, "you're rude." she said.

"and you're not?" i asked. she shrugged her shoulders.

we both walked up there, actually not arguing. "woah? did you guys... like... kiss?" brady asked, surprised that we weren't clawing at each other.

"what? no! i mean..." i answered making everyone start to freak out.

"shut up! i would never kiss mason." violet chimed in.

"ya, i would never kiss that animal. it had rabies." i stated.

"so, violets the person that gave you that mark?" tristan asked based on earlier events.

"woah?"

"what mark?!"

"someone explain?"

they all started asked questions. i just laughed and threw the candy around to everyone who wanted some.

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violets pov:

the day after the premier, we all decided to go to masons house to have a sleepover.

we all arrived at around 6pm to eat dinner and have time to hangout.

mason ordered pizza and we all watched a movie then talked for a little while.

eventually i was done with the pizza and wanted something else so i wandered into the kitchen.

i opened the fridge and saw basically nothing that interested me except for a can of whipped cream. i peeked back to see if anyone was watching me.

when no one was, i grabbed it and checked to see how much was in it by shaking it. the bottle was pretty full so i put it back in its place and slowly shut the door with a questionable grin on my face.

just as i shut the door, mason literally appeared out of no where behind it. i jumped at the site of him. "jesus. creepy much?" i said.

"it's my kitchen?" mason pointed out the obvious.

"really? i didn't know that." i mimicked his voice and walked over to the pantry.

mason followed me over to the pantry, "what are you looking for?" he asked.

"a bomb" i answered sarcastically. i shut the pantry door and turned to him, "what do you even eat around here?" i asked.

mason walked over to a cabinet and pointed at it.

i awkwardly followed him to the cabinet, "i swear to god if there's a clown in there-"

"why would there be a clown in there?" he asked.

i shrugged my shoulders and opened the cabinet. it had oreos, chips, everything containing carbs and sugar.

i looked over mason who was already staring at me. "what are you expecting me to jump around and hug you or something?" i asked sarcastically, again.

he was honestly making me feel uncomfortable and whenever i'm uncomfortable, i get sarcastic.

mason finally left me alone by walking over to the fridge. i pulled out the pack of oreos and grabbed a few for maddy and i.

i then put them back in the cabinet and turned around to walk back to the living room. naturally, i accidentally ran into mason who was practically making out with the fridge.

he turned and looked at my hands, which had like eight oreos in them. "fatass." he mumbled.

"i'm sharing, you idiot." i said before pushing him back into the fridge.

i walked back over to maddy and sat down, handing her a few oreos. "i have an idea." i smiled at her...

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