[IN THE REMAKING]-- 🌙 In which Mason Thames needs to get his celebrity crushes attention, so ofc he decides to fake date a new incoming model.
updates: weekends
started: may 12, 2023
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a/n: pls play the second song not the first while reading <3
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♡ ִ 🍶 ࣪ livin' in a movie I watched and ⏆ ּ
It's been 2 months since the event got postponed for whatever reason, and in 2 days, Mason's plan is going to be fully in motion. He's actually going to talk to her; they've been talking now and then and even planned to meet up. Tomorrow. And that's fine! Do I want to tell him to not go and just stay with me? Yeah. But will I? No. And of course, I'm happy for him! He gets the girl he wants... and I get, well, nothing.
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"You're an idiot," I chuckled, looking up from my phone. "I'm your idiot." He pinched my cheeks, making my face curl up in disgust. "Ew... Can you guys get a room?" "can you die?"
Me, Mason, Shay, Kayla, and Denver. We were at Shays's house; we were just watching movies and relaxing. Mason has gotten comfortable with the girls, and it's adorable, really, like kinda sad, yeah i'm just sad.
I sighed and got up, going to the kitchen to get a cookie from the batch we made. I know after next week there's no more me and Mason. And if I'm being honest with myself, it hurts. Going into it, maybe I didn't care to "have him," but now it feels like it's been enough time for us to end up wanting each other, and it's like he just wants her.
No more late-night walks or bus rides with one EarPod in my ear and another in his as the playlist I made for him plays. No more naps in his living room or me comforting him while he rants on and on about all the weight on his shoulders, or him holding me in his arms after I show up at his front door after a hard time at home. No more silly candid photos or reading sad books that inevitably end up with both of us crying.
But as long as he's happy.
"Hey," Mason came behind me and took a cookie. "What's wrong? You seem off." He took a bite of the cookie and put it back down on the plate, putting his arms around me instead, hugging me and snuggling his head into my neck.
"Nothing. I'm fine," I said in a not-so-convincing tone. "Daphne. Do you think I don't know you? What's going on?" he says sadly. "Mason I said it's nothing. Don't you think it's late? We should get going," I said, prying his hands off me and starting to leave.
It's not that I don't want to tell him. I want to so. badly, but I can't. I'll be a burden to him and his soon-to-be girlfriend, and that's the last thing I want to be to anyone. But for some reason, I'm feeling annoyed, and his touches and his comments are bothering me. Why is he being so flirty, and why is it suddenly bothering me?
"Bye, guys," and walking out of the house with Mason not so far behind.
"Whoa... bye?"
"Daph, tell me what's wrong." He says, grabbing my arm, "Is it Momona? because we'll still be friends even if we do get together. You're one of my closest friends."
I sigh; he knows me so well, "Daph."
"Still going to be friends? Mason, you and I both know that's not going to happen." I scoff but still gently take my arm out of his grip. "And why not?" He asked, his voice laced with sadness, "Because! we just aren't."
"That's not a reason." He mumbled, looking down at his fingers. I honestly dreaded this, this feeling of the lump in my throat, the way his sad eyes rimmed with tears, looking down at me. "Let's meet at the event, okay?" I said I was about to break. I can't let him see me like this. And with that, I walk away.
What else was I supposed to do? This is for him. It's not like I could tell him the truth; I don't even know it. I just know me and he aren't going to be able to be friends. And if they do end up getting together, what girlfriend would want their boyfriend hanging out with their "ex"?
