"can i?" "go ahead" he plugs the guitar into the amp and she starts plucking the strings. "i bet you can't play me and your mama" "is that a challenge,put it on now bruh" "alright alright" mason puts on the sound track and she starts playing. "shit" "yeah don't underestimate me kid,i literally have a song douche" "wait you play in it?" "all by me" "why are you so good at everything?" he chuckles. "because im bryson mcgraw" she says softly before they make eye contact. "you hungry?brookes making coo-" "yall wanna make cookies?" brooke storms into the room. "of course" brooke runs in and grabs her hand. "what about me?" "i guess you can come" brooke rolls her eyes as they go down to the kitchen. "it is pre made by mwah and it's the perfect occasion to use it" "lemme taste test the dough" "of course" she takes a spoonful and tries it. "that's actually so good" "it's my secret recipe" "it's amazing dude" she sits down on an island chair and watches as brooke lies them on a cookie sheet. "you ok?" mason mutters to her. "yeah thanks,y'all are the best and thank yall for letting me come over,when i get back my guitar is definitely gonna be smashed to pieces" "don't think bout that" brooke gives her a small bowl of cookie dough. "i made too much" "aw thanks dude" she starts eating it before mason pushes her off her chair. "i want it" "you bitch" she goes to the knife block and gets a cleaver. "have it have it" she sits down and pushes him. "my cookie dough" "wow hoebag" "do you wann fight" "no" "that's what i thought pussy" they hear a thud on the door. "i'll get it" mason opens the door to see her siblings. "we kinda need like bryson" "BRYS" "hello siblings" "moms kinda" "my guitar?" "nah,it's right here,we bought your shit cause she's kinda took most of your stuff so we are here to suggest you do not come back for tonight" "you can stay here" "thank you so much,thank you" she hugs her siblings as they hand her,her things and guitar. "my baby" she strokes her guitar. "thank yall for letting me stay,ill totally buy yall ice cream or something" "nah it's good,our parents are out of time for like a month so" "cool cool" she pulls out a cherry red guitar that has a curved bottom. "woah" "yeah,3 years worth of savings" "this is like a rock guitar" "i know,it's the best ive ever fucking played" she puts her stuff beside the couch as brooke takes the cookies out of the oven. "so what do y'all have planned for tomorrow?" "i have ballet all day" "and we bryson are gonna go to the mall with everyone and your crew" "ooh exiting" "i know" "ANYWAY,cookies and yall wanna watch a movie" "sounds good to me" "im choosing since you threw me off the chair" "and you threw me off first mason" "yeah yeah,terrifier 2" "suck balls" "say less" her and brooke look at eachother as she sits in the middle and grabs a cookie. "they goood" "secret recipe" "amazing dude" "thank you" brooke smiles to herself as mason starts the movie. "dude that clown looks like you" "shut your face AH" he jumps onto her shoulder. "pussy" "no um im fine" she pulls a weird look as the movie goes on. "SHIT" mason jumps and puts his hand on her thigh. "your actually such a pussy" brooke chuckles and she looks at him and chuckles. he slides his hand slightly off so his fingers rest on the side of her leg as the movie finishes. "well it's late and im tired" "goodnight brookie" "night brysy" she goes upstairs and it leaves the pair. "what time are we going to the mall?" "12:30 i think and it's um 1 right now actually" "oh shit yeah" "i better um" "yeah um goodnight mason" "goodnight bryson" he smiles before going upstairs and she snuggles onto the thames' couch when she feels a nudge.
"oh hey" "i-i can't sleep" "ok um do you wanna do something" "just want your company?" "that's fine yeah" he sits next to her . "sorry to wake you up" "nah it's cool" "he snuggles into the edge of the couch. "goodnight mason" she strokes his hair back and she goes back to sleep.
"GOOD MORNING" brooke shouts at them and she sees masons hand on her belly. "woah migraine much" "i made pancakes and mason-" "hi brooke" "you must of teleported" "obviously" he rolls her eyes and gets up. "it's 10:30 and mall is 45 minutes" "i have my permit" "good cause i cant drive my car yet" mason chuckles. "ima go get ready so yeah" she closes herself in the bathroom before doing a full fake and she puts some products in her hair and putting on a hat before changing into a grey and black long sleeve,low rise jeans and red platform converse. "im readyyy" "you look prettyy,they're still warm" "thanks brookie" she begins eating he sandwich. "dude cmon" mason turns her hat to the back of her head. "ay you stole my little hat idea" "oh well,matching" "sadly" she rolls her eyes as she finishes. "i gotta head to dance" "and we better head to the mall" "mhm,ill come back later for my stuff" "or just crash tonight aswell?" "maybe,keys" "there you are" he throws her the keys and she starts driving. "thanks for letting me crash" "it's no problem really,it gets lonely just me and brooke so and maddys basically my little sister so" "that makes us related?" "you know what i mean" "no but ok" they pull up to the mall and she sees her siblings. "hey guys" "dad defending the shit out of you" "fr?" "mhm,you probably shouldn't come home tonight" "yeah ill buy some clothes then wear them tomorrow" "YALL COMING TO OUR PARTY" brady comes over and shouts. "fine by me" "we can't,family dinner" she looks at mason. "i told you,you can crash for how ever long" "thank youuu" she smiles and they walk in. "so i think personally we should split up and meet in the food court" "SIBLINGS WITH ME AND MIKEY" mason shouts. "since the older people wanna split up" "let's go then" "can we go to forever 21 pleaseee" "of course" they start walking and miguel pulls her aside. "spill" "i basically got kicked out,slept at masons but the weird thing was he came down since like i was on the couch and slept next to me" "NAHHHH" "shut up" she smacks her hand on his mouth. "that hurt bitch" "ay" "sorry sorry" they walk into forever 21. "BRYS" "MAD" "for that party,get this corset,this skirt andddd these platforms" "my personal stylist" she kisses her sister forehead as she picks out a couple of shirts. "trying to impress?" "shut up" she pushes him as she checks out. "so what do y'all wanna do now?" "can we go to hollister?i still have birthday money left" "of course" they start walking. "so we going to that party?" "im assuming,I need a good drink" "and i have to take care of you" "im not a lightweight,a few drinks won't hurt" "and weed?" "oh weed is life" he raises his eyebrows. "one blunt" she mutters and he rolls her eyes. "ima go get a drink yall,im dying" "ill come with" "of course you will,come on mikey" she places his arm around her. "i heard that" "alsooooo he put his hand on my thigh by accident but he just like moved it slightly so he was still touching my leg idk" "MY MAN" "WHY ARE YOU SO LOUD" "ITS A HABIT" "rats ass" she gets a smoothie and they see them on a bench. "you get anything v?" "me and maddy just got some shorts and shirts" "cool cool" "HEY GUYS,we had to get booze for tomorrow,are y'all coming" "me and masey are" "and me" "ill brag brooke" "perfect" "we have a family dinner" "i wouldn't recommend y'all come,exept from jack ofc" "i would but our moms pissed as it is" "what?she got in my face so i punched her"
