Chapter 31. Purple tongues.

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June 4th, 2021
Purple tongues (31)


MAEVE'S POV

I had just received the promise ring from Mason and I was overjoyed. It was so pretty and sweet of him, I adored it so much. Mason says that he wants to go one more place, so of course, we paid and left Olive Garden.

"Now can you tell me where we're going?" I pleaded, as we waited for the Uber to come pick us up. "Nuh-uh." Mason shook his head. I groaned and intertwined my hand in his. Finally, the Uber came, after around 15 minutes of waiting. "Drive us to the nearest gas station, please." Mason asked the driver, politely. "Were going to a gas station?" I raised an eyebrow. "Just you wait and see." Mason smirked, and the driver left the parking lot of Olive Garden.

Once we made it to the gas station, Mason dragged me inside and went to the slushie machines. "Now.. remember the first time we went here? We were standing in this exact spot, talking, drinking out slurpees." Mason smiled. My eyes grew wide. I remember everything so clear and perfectly. "Yeah, I remember.. why?" I questioned, curiously. "Well.. we were joking about 'purple tongues' and crap, and I didn't know what it meant, so y'all teased me for it.. so, I thought maybe you could tell me what it is now?" Mason begged, with puppy dog eyes. I rolled my eyes, I knew where Mason was getting at and it was lowkey funny. "Well Mason— I guess I'll have to show you!" I giggled, grabbing a cup and filling it up with cherry. "Fill yours up with blueberry." I say, nudging Mason. "Oh- oh! Okay." Mason grabbed the cup and filled his up with blueberry.

"Okay so we're not actually gonna do it, but we're gonna fake it." I said, giggling while sipping on my slush. "I still have no idea what you mean." Mason smiled like a dork, which made me smile. "You'll see." I smirked at him and then sipped my cherry slush. "I'm scared now.." Mason said, looking at me with fake fear. "Relax, Mase, it's not that bad." I shrugged. I've done it once, with my ex boyfriend, which I regret. I don't think I'm ready to swap spit with Mason, it's kinda gross, to be honest. "Now can you tell me what it is?" Mason groaned, making me giggle. "It means swapping spit with your significant other." I say, making it seem super easy and everything. "What does that even mean?!" Mason threw his hand up, confused.

"It means making out but with tongue, stupid." I roll my eyes, but then flash him a toothy grin. Masons eyes grew wide and his eyebrows go up. "What?!" Mason says with a voice crack in between. "Yeah, and then the blueberry and cherry mix together, making your tongue purple. Easy-Peasy." I smile and shrug, sipping my cherry slush. "Oh.. well- that's um, that's cool, I guess? I mean— we can do it— I—" Mason kept rambling, so I cut him off. "We aren't actually doing it mason, not unless if you want too. I was thinking we just sip each others slushes and then 'makeout' in the car so whenever we come back to the house it would make it look like we did tongue, y'know?" I smirked. I wanted to prank my friends, y'know, The BlackPhone cast. "Wait—-that's such a good idea!" Mason said with bright eyes. "Alright then, let's make it happen." I smile.

We were about half way done with our drinks so my tongue was red and his tongue was blue. We switched drinks, so I was now sipping his blueberry slush, which was really good, may I remind you. And then he was drinking my cherry slush. "Is it good?" I ask him, chewing on his straw. "Stop chewing on my straw— and yes, it's good." Mason narrowed his eyes at me. "It's not like you're gonna be drinking it." I say, rolling my eyes and still chewing on the straw. "Whatever." Mason glared, and turned sideways. I could tell he was smiling and glancing at me, which I thought was super cute. I finished the drink making my tongue purple, and so did Mason. "Now we have to make it look like we actually made out and everything, okay?" I say to him, walking over to the register. "Okay." He saluted, making me laugh. We payed for our drinks.. and a couple other snacks too. Then we went and outside and sat on a bench, waiting for our Uber. "Okay, now it's time for the action." I say, turning my gaze and head towards Mason.

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