SWEET || MASON THAMES

Football Tackle

A week goes by and I came up with the wonderful idea to do absolutely nothing today. You know when you have those days where you just want to be alone and not talk to anyone. Todays one of those days. I stand up from my bed and set up my painting area. Once I'm done I put my headphones on and try ti decide what I want to paint. As I sit there and think staring at the blank canvas I decide to paint a lit up match. While painting my mom walks into my room "bellita" she says while tapping my shoulder.

I take my head phones off and turn my neck "yeah?"

"Come down stairs we have guest"

I shrug my shoulders "do I have to stay down there or can I just say hi and then dip?" She looks at me with an expression that already tells me my answer. I sigh "ok fine" I sit up and put my brushes in a cup full of water.

My mom looks at what I'm wearing "your pants have a couple uh, stains."

I look down at my pants "oh yeah I know, they're my painting pants." I say smiling.

She smiles at me "ok yeah come on" she exits my room.

I follow behind her. When walking go down the stairs I hear voices talking. They sounds familiar, well three do, there's a fourth voice that I don't recognize. As I make it down the stairs and turn the corner into the living room I see who's here. It's Mason as his parents, there's also a girl with him that I assume is his sister, he's mentioned her a couple times. I walk yo behind him and tap his shoulder. He turns around "hey bel's" he hugs me.

I smile and hug him back "ello noodles."

I break the hug between Mason and I to go and say hi to his mom ans dad. After doing so I walk back to Mason.

His sister then walks up to me "hi I'm Brooke, you're Bella right."

"Mhm" I say nodding my head while smiling "it's nice to meet."

"It's nice to meet you too, Mason never stops talking about you so it's finally nice to meet the girl he drools over twenty four seven."

Mason looks at her like he's about to start a riot. Before he can say or do anything I cut in "he drools?" I say looking up at him smirking.

He finally speaks "no, I don't drool."

I nod my head "mhm, mhm sure."

"Very sure" he says lowering his face so it's inches from mine.

I move my head back "girl I can smell the pancakes you had for breakfast" I then wave my hand in front on my nose while closing my eyes acting as if I just sniffed a skunks butt.

Brooke starts laughing as Mason looks at me with a dead stare. Miguel comes up behind me after saying hi to everyone and starts talking with Mason, Brooke, and I. He eventually says "wanna go up to Bella's room."

Before anyone can respond I say "why my room? You have your own."

Miguel shrugs "yours is just nicer. It gives odd clean."

"I'm taking that as a compliment, come on" I say heading towards the stairs.

They follow behind as we make our way up to my room. I hold open the door for them as they walk inside. The first thing Brooke goes to is the paintings I have hanging on my wall "woah did you paint these?"

"Oh yeah just a few things I've worked on." I plop down on my bed.

"She continues looking at them "these are amazing, Mason wasn't lying when he said you were good, because you're GOOD and your room" she starts looking around my room "it's so aesthetic and like clean" just as she's about to continue she gasps when she sees my vinyl's. She walks towards them "oh my gosh you have vinyls.