Meeting You Again

03

Madelyn's POV

Sooner than later we reach to the hotel. As my parents are talking to the receptionist me, Damion, Mason are all sitting on the chairs in the lobby, next to the receptionist. As I take a look around me seeing the luxurious exterior and interior. If it wasn't a hotel I would've probably thought it was a royal palace. As I was admiring the place, my thoughts got interrupted by Damion and Mason talking about how tonights party is gonna be lit on the island. 

I roll my eyes. A party?! We just arrived. We literally have breakfast with my parents at like 7 tomorrow. Honestly I don't really give a shit.

"Damion here's your key card head to your room and make sure it's fine so we don't deal with problems," My mom says as she hands the key card to Damion. 

Damion and Mason do a handshake, then Damion leaves, leaving me and Mason alone in awkward silence. I sit there tapping my foot. My parents always complain when I do it, but I think it's just basic human things or maybe it's just Mason, cause he's a dick head. 

My mom and dad come to the lobby where me and Mason are sitting with weird expressions on their face.

"Listen honey I know you don't want to share a room or anything, but you have to share one with Mason," she starts to speak but once I hear the name I yell "MASON."

"I thought we were booking separate rooms!"

"Honey listen, Masons booking got cancelled," my dad says but I cut him off. 

"Then book a new one, or let him share with Damion, I even offer to do so."

"Listen Mrs.Rodriguez I appreciate everything but I'm more than fine with sleeping with Damion," Mason butts in trying to be this nice angel. 

"Exactly let me share with Damion," I beg. 

"No Madelyn Rodriguez, your brother is older than you let him take this rest, also we can't do any new bookings as they're all full. Mason is a good boy you barely know him maybe you'll be friends like old times," my mom says.

I immediately cringe at the word good boy. It's bad enough that he came, but sharing a room? I know a lot about him more than you think, I think to myself but don't say out loud. 

"End of discussion." my father says in a serious tone and I just accept it.

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Fast forward and I enter the room. Oh my god. One bed! You have to be fucking kidding me. As I enter I hear someone enter from behind and its Mason. 

He has a neutral face expression on, that was until his big brown eyes go bigger as he sees the one bed. 

"I don't have time for you so I'm taking the bed your taking the floor," he says.

"No I'm taking the bed you can take the floor or couch if there Is one," I reply back.

He just smirks. Literally that's all he does. I hate it. I hate it. I wanna rip that smug smirk of his face. 

"Glad its settled Madelyn me bed you floor," he says as he walks toward the bed, purposely bumping his shoulder on mine, but since he's got knows how tall it was my whole arm. He heads towards the bed plops his backpack down on the clean white sheets. 

"Oh my gosh, fuck you," I say as I call room service to bring extra blankets.

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It's already very late. I change into my pink silk pajamas and use one the green blankets that the hotel services gave me as my mattress. Then I grab a pillow off the bed and use another blanket as a blanket. Mason is just sitting in a white t shirt and sweatpants. I try to not focus onto him as I grab my laptop and begin to write into my journal. I mean I wouldn't call it a diary or journal since it's a mix of everything but yeah. 

My parents come into our room to make sure we aren't leaving the room and were fast asleep. But after a while Mason opens the door for Damion and they both start getting ready to go out. Which reminds me of what they were talking about In the lobby. I sit up from the position I was laying down and my brother sees me. 

"You wanna tag along, plus I really don't need any snitching," my brother asks me. 

Before I can reply Mason interrupts me, seems like he loves to do so, "She's like 15 years old are you crazy."

I get furious. Extremely mad. He's been treating me like an annoying child all day and now he calls me 15 years old? he knows I'm 18 or he must at east think I'm around the 17teens. If I'm 15 then why would you date such a kid, idiot. 

"Who are you calling a 15 year old, its like your mind is stuck in a time loop calling me 15," I yell.

"Guys calm down, it was really not that deep, plus Mads turned 18 in October I think so, so either way were fine. Get ready and don't take 50 hours," my brother says as me and Mason glare at each other. 

I look through my closet, choose an outfit, and head to the bathroom to change. My brother told me that it's a beach party so I try to dress according to the attire. 

I ended up going with a black swimsuit and I wore a black and white beach skirt on top of it. I kept my brown hair down, but I decided to take a black flower claw clip and do a half up, half down look. I drown myself with gold jewelry and quickly wore my black sandals. 

Mason's POV

I sit in the lobby waiting for my bestfriends parents to give me my hotel room. I just chat with Damion and the girls were planning to meet at the beach party tonight. 

I can feel Madelyns eye roll. Classic Madelyn. 

Damion eventually gets his room and leaves. Unfortunately for me I am left with Madelyn sitting in this lobby. I take a look at my surroundings after I realized I just ignored the most beautiful architecture. 

After minutes of waiting, which felt like hours cause the most annoying person is near me, both Mr and Misses Rodriguez came. They had a very puzzled expression on their face, but I brushed it off not thinking too much about it until they said, "Listen honey I know you don't want to share a room or anything, but you have to share one with Mason."

Before they can even continue their sentence Madelyn yells, "MASON!"

Madelyn tries everything to get them not to share a room with me and I even try too, but it doesn't seem like anything can do. 

My mood takes a huge shift downwards. I was begged to come here by Damion and I did it, but man his sister or my ex is actually crazy and annoying. I feel bad for her next boyfriend. 

After chilling some time with Damion in his room I enter my room. As I reach the floor I can see the door is already open, and I see the one and only Madelyn, of course. She has this look on her face the look she used to have when she was nervous-ish. But once I take look at the room I realize why. 

One bed. 

Im not that much of a mean person but Madelyn and I aren't exactly on friendly terms. So she can sleep on the floor. 

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After a while, me and Damion are getting ready to go to the beach party. 

All of the sudden he Invites his sister.

We get into a heated argument. 

I call her 15, she yells at me, blah blah blah. 

I know she's 18 I just don't want her to come. Damion was yapping about how it was not deep and how somewhere in October she turned 18. I know. To be specific it's actually October 8.

Even after all that she still wants to come. Its like we wants to go on my nerves.