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20. | ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴏꜰ ʙᴀɴᴛᴇʀ
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𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚢 | 𝟷𝟿𝚝𝚑 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸 |
𝐘/𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐙𝐙𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐃. She gasped, quickly reaching over to grab it and glancing at the caller ID. Seeing Mason's name on the screen made her smile. She answered the call, feeling her breath hitch in her throat as his face popped up on the screen. It was the first time she had seen him since he left.
"Hi," she whispered, giving him a shy wave. She felt stupid acting as if she had never talked to him before, but all she wanted to do was to see him. He stared at her for a moment without saying anything, making her nervous. Y/N started wiping her face, thinking something was on it that kept Mason's gaze fixed on her.
"Sorry," she mumbled, wiping her face quickly. Mason furrowed his eyebrows before shaking his head, a smile growing on his face again.
"No, sorry. There was nothing there- I just... um, did you cut your hair?" He asked, noticing that her hair was a bit shorter.
"I guess, I trimmed the ends a bit," she smiled, looking down at the ends of her hair before looking at Mason again. In reality, she probably chopped about an inch off, nothing too dramatic.
"It looks really good. I think it suits you," he complimented, making her smile even more.
"How have you been?" he asked, imitating conversation. She shrugged, knowing there wasn't much to say.
"Fine, work is good. I've been hanging out with Ben and Reece a lot," she smiled, thinking about the two Chelsea defenders.
"That's good, as long as they're not winding you up," he joked, knowing how Ben could be. She laughed at his comment, shaking her head.
"No, no. They're great. Honestly," She smiled, loving the time she spent with them. They've definitely distracted her from the fact that both Mason and Chris were gone, making London feel a little less lonely. Well, she also had Clarke too.
Speaking of Clarke...
"Mason, I have something to tell you," Y/N started, feeling nervous all of the sudden.
"Sure, what's up?"
"Me and-"
"Is that Y/N?"
Y/N stopped talking, seeing a head poke in front of Mason, obstructing her roommate's view from the screen. She smiled when she noticed Declan's blue eyes, trained on hers through the screen.
