Meeting You Again

11

Madelyn's POV

The vacation isn't as bad because there's no war. I still hate Mason as of course once a cheater always a cheater. But unfortunately I can live with him. Actually it's not as bad as I describe it but I mean it.

FLASHBACK 

We were walking to a place I can't even see. Masons hands covering my eyes. As we walked my steps would crunch on leaves. The air being crispy, as wind made my hair fly. 

"Are we there yet?" I asked Mason, barely able to contain my excitement.

"Just have patience, we're so close," Mason said with a smile on his face. 

It felt like I was walking on a hill then suddenly Mason said excitedly, "Okay you can open your eyes now!"

He took his warm hands off my green eyes. I blinked a few times then I looked at the sky. The mix of orange, pink, and blue. It looked like I was in a dream. We were on top of a hill. It had a bunch of trees and plants  surrounding it. There was this large mansion, I actually don't know if it was a mansion but It was huge.

"Oh my god Mason, this place is, is, amazing, I can't even put it into words," I said my eyes gleaming.

He just stared into my eyes. 

"Mason where did you even find this place!" I said, my voice in utter shock and happiness. 

"Well my grandfather found this land, he proposed to my grandma here actually. Then he built that house for her. They came to the city to be closer to everyone. So they gave this plot to me and now I wanna share it with you," he told me as I listen attentively. 

I run to hug him tightly and he does it back. Lifting me off my feet for a few seconds

END FLASHBACK

Ive actually decided to skip breakfast with everyone today to get flowers. 

That's because the owner of the hotel is my new friend. Besides the fact that I'm like 18 and she is probably in her 70s. I don't know she just gets me. She's also very badass, plus I've done too much socializing these past few days. 

I look at my suitcase debating on what to wear. 

I just stare at it for a minute then I grab jorts and an oversized football jersey. Im not very into football but I know Mason is a Real Madrid fan so I obviously chose to wear Barcelona. In a rush I put my long brown hair down and grab two small strands and tie them into braids in the front. I grab a vintage golden and red watch, put a few other bracelets on. I stack on a few other necklaces on top of the one I always wear, the infinity necklace, simple but cute. 

I quickly wear white socks. Now I need to decide on the shoes but I simply don't know. I end up going with red Adidas sambas with white stripes. 

I grab my leather black purse and head out the door. 

Mason's POV 

I open my eyes. The golden light of the dawn shined through the half opened blinds. As I shifted on the bed I see Madelyn laying down on the floor. It smells like, like hotels. Madelyns face was facing towards mine even though she was on the ground. Her shiny brown hair all over the pillow. The sun enhancing the soft curls from when she curled her hair yesterday. 

I just rolled my eyes. I slowly get out of bed as the birds chirp. 

I choose a random pair of baggy blue jeans and grab a belt and put it on top. I grab a loose shirt that has a print of 3 porches and wear it. 

I look and Madelyn again and I just see hatred. I see red. 

FLASHBACK 

"Mason please just explain the photo, I want to believe you but it's too hard!" Madelyn says, her voice cracking. 

"The photo its fake, I don't even remember it, trust me," Mason begs

"How can I trust you when the evidence is stronger."

"Why did you even find that evidence? Why did you not trust me in the first place. I have done nothing but to be faithful to you! It's been months. Months, and we have been going back and fourth like this! Ive stopped talking to Anastasia, Ive stopped going to clubs, Ive stopped so much for you! Yet you always do things that make me regret everything," Mason lashes out. 

The room goes tense as Madelyn opens her mouth then shuts it.

"Don't even, I wish I never met you, never brought you to a place I wanted to share with my wife. I have many regrets in life. But all of them. All of them have one thing in common. YOU."

"I just can't anymore. I can't keep doing this with you! How do I know that photo isn't created by you? You and I? were not the same anymore. I shouldn't have even dated you in the first place. Now things are awkward with Damion too even if he doesn't know."

END OF FLASHBACK