It was an amazing day. Treated like I was a princess. I loved it. Except the whole random guys hugging me. Whatever I'll get use to it.
A hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a closet. Fucking great another closet. Looking up it was Mason. "Why! Why are you refusing this!" He snapped
"I'm not refusing. It's just from what I heard you are rude and a player" I said looking up at him. Thoughts ran through my mind. Why is it whenever I'm near him I want to kiss him. "And I don't want to get hurt"
Mason just laughed. "Do you even smell what I'm smelling? It's like pure perfection and you just want to be connected to that persons hip!" He said as he let go of my wrist
I nodded. "Yeah. I only smell it when you are near" I said looking down afraid that my cheeks will show the way I felt.
Mason hugged me. I hugged him back resting my cheek on his chest. Something about this made it feel illegal. "But Samara doesn't want me near you" I said looking up at him. His eyes seemed so so. Whats the word? His eyes where home to me. He was leaning down was he going to kiss me? I got on my tip toes and his lips were on mine ever so lightly. It was perfection. Sparks flew everywhere. I pulled away softly and looked at him. "Im staying with Samara. Meet me in my room at midnight" I said to him walking out. Luckily nobody was in the hall way. But as soon as i stepped out of the closet the bell rung for next class. I knew I was far away from the closet. So Samara would not sensse a thing.
Midnight reached and my window was wide open. Mason came in through the window and engulfed me into a hug as soon as Samara walked in and saw us both
