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"Mine looks so much better than yours and guess what, this is my first time doing this." I said looking at me and Mason's pottery pot.

We were currently in the car on the way home and now was the time that I'd be receiving my present. He turned on the radio and 'Arabella by the artic monkeys' was playing.

"I was supposed to make a cup but I don't appreciate my lovely Cup with a capital being made fun of. Yours looks so much uglier." Mason replied.

"That sounds like jealousy but what is your evil agenda against me, you are just so so rude. Don't you think I'll forget when you let me sit next to that guy who just could not shut up. It was torture."

"Sure but he has a pretty interesting life I hope his aunt gets that leg and nose job fixed soon."

"That story was a terrifying. By the wayyyy-"

"Your present will be given when we take you home, I think you'll really enjoy it. Well more like I hope you do."

"I can't believe it though, you are getting me a present? Of course I'll enjoy it I just hope it's not a dead rat or something like that."

"Thanks for the idea angel, I'll add that to the list of presents to get you one day."

"And if you ever do that there will be no more days left for you to live."

"You treat me far too good."

"Exactly you should've lost a leg after all the shit you've done, jail time honestly." I wanted to make a reference to him making me say ass that one time in Mr coopers class.

"Me? The emotional stresser? Don't lie now."

"How dare you call me a liar, I only speak what comes to mind and 101% of the time it's true."

"I remember when you tried to say you weren't jealous because I had that hickey. I'm thinking it wasn't exactly 'truthful' was it?"

"No comment. None at all."

"You were jealous and that's ok, I am sorry that I made you feel like that but if it isn't already obvious my eyes and hopes are currently set out on one amazingly gorgeous and sarcastic and funny girl." It's me😧.

"Wow, how amaze. I will pray very hard for that girl to be saved from you. But truly if you do like her...if you do like her then why don't you shoot your shot. 50/50 chance right?"

"Yep. I wanna make me asking you out...special. Because to me Julianna, you are a pretty special girl. I hope you realise that."

"And you Mason are truly not so bad. That is an extremely massive enormoussss compliment from moi to you!"

"That is the sweetest compliment anyone has ever given to me. Thank you Angel. You mean a lot to me too." I mean a lot to Mason Gray? I mean a lot to him...AHHHH. This dress must truly be magic or something because...
W O W!

"A-Anytime Mason." As I said that we pulled up to the lovely place I call home after a very nice date with a not so entirely bad guy.

"So we're here then. Ok here is your gift, actually, gifts." He corrected himself and got out of the car. He went to the back seat and pulled out a painting.

The painting Mason had was the one me and him drew in Mr cooper's class that one time he gave us detention. He got it framed for me.

"Mason, how'd you ev-"

"No questions, I want you to have it, it's a a memory of one of the most memorable moments of my life. Spending time with you that day...it meant a lot to me Liana, I want you to have this as a memory of that." I came over and gave him one big hug. "Your hugs are warm but we have to get to the 2nd present before any more hugs." With that he pulled a box, and what was in that box? A simply to die for Versace dress.

"No...you didn't...oh my gosh Mason. That is Versace. I have never worn Versace, Mason..." I pulled out the full dress to admire the beauty of such an expensive and elegant piece. "Y-You did this all for me? Thank you, truly."

"It was nothing, you deserve i-"

Before he could finish his sentence I pulled him in for a kiss and made sure it was worth every minute and also worth every penny of the things he got. The lyrics, 'And her lips are like the galaxy's edge and her kiss the colour of a constellation falling into place' from the song played as our tongues pleased each other. It couldn't be better. Mason...his lips and this kiss...I was sad when he pulled away from me. I inhaled in his scent and didn't want to let go. That's how good of a kisser he was.

"I can't give you everything tonight. I mean I could, but I wanna respect your choices. You really are special you know?" He complimented.

"I know, and by the way I hope that kiss was far better than you and Alara's one. That way I know I'd done something right."

"Trust me, you're a good kisser take it from someone who knows. No other girls got shit on you...now try that dress on when you get in, take the painting and have yourself a very good night Miss Ash. You deserve it Angel." Before I went inside, I gave him once again a massive hug and left with a kiss on his cheek.
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