Masons POV.
I forgot how much alcohol has on her. She does not take it lightly. And she can't handle it at all.
I'm having fun though. She's having fun. That's all that matters. Fun.
Right?
Anyway... she's quite a good dancer. Well, sorta.
Nope I take that back she can't dance.
"Come on mason are you coming to dance or not?"
She walked up to me and gave me her adorable puppydog eyes.
Now who could resist that?
"Yes. Fine ill be there in a bit just going to get a drink."
She nodded her head and went back to...umm whatever dance move she is doing.
I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a soda. Went to turn around but then suddenly approached...by summer.
"Oh hey there mason...how are ya doing?"
"I'm doing fine, now bye."
She stepped inform of me and grabbed the collar of my shirt. I think she expected me to get scared.
"Now your not going anywhere mister."
She started stroking my arm and rubbing her myself against me. You could smell the alcohol in her breath.
I would rather a bad dancer to be honest.
"Look this..." I pointed between me and her "isn't a thing and never will so you can go and try and seduce someone else. Now buh bye."
And with that I left her shocked in the kitchen.
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