Cyber ~ 5sos

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Isabella's POV

Received:

Molly (4:18): where are you?

Sent:

(4:19): at the estate agents, why?

Received:

Molly (4:19): I thought you weren't getting the place until Friday...?

Sent:

(4:19): so did I but the place is ready to move into!

Sent:

(4:19): I'll be back around 6 ish okay, I just need to get the keys and have a look around

Received:

Molly (4:19): well hurry up, this project isn't going to be finished by its self :((((

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Weeks had past yet nothing felt like it had been beneficial.

Ever since that night with Luke, I hadn't seen him again.

In fact, I hadn't seen any of the boys since then except Michael.

I hadn't heard anything from Ecstacyrush either.

My life seemed so chilled. Maybe too chilled.

I decided that the lilac hair wasn't my thing anymore, I think I used it to emphasise my change after my mother passed, but I don't need to any more.

By moving out, I was moving into the next chapter in my life.

So now I have my blonde again. And the blonde is here to stay. I think.

But it was the beginning.

A beginning to my freedom.

'Miss' the man says, leaning over the desk. I phase back in quickly. 'Sorry?' I ask.

'The keys' he informs jingling the around in his hand.

'Her mind is elsewhere' Mason laughs. He grabs the keys off the man and gathers up the last of the paperwork.

'Thank you' Mason smiles before standing up. I awkwardly stand up and smile towards the consultant before walking hastily behind Mason.

'You know if you're buying a house, you might want to act sane whilst doing it' he says opening the door to his car on the passenger side. I quickly sit down in the passenger seat and close the door behind me.

Mason joins me, hoping into the drivers seat.

'Isabella, what's wrong?' Mason sighs, placing the paperwork on his lap.

'Nothing I was just thinking' I reply smiling briefly.

'Is it happening too fast? I mean you dyed your-'

'Mase, I'm fine' I laugh. 'Stop freaking out'

He fiddles with the paperwork before slapping it on my lap. I sigh in response.

'Mase, do you have to go?' I ask.

He looks over to me cross eyed sticking out his top teeth. 'If I don't, I'll have to be with you. And I don't like you' he whines in an annoying put on voice.

'Ahahahahahaha' he chuckles, I pick up the wad of paper on my lap and hit him in the face with it.

'No seriously' he says recovering. 'I do have to go, I've only finished one year of the course, I can't just drop out'