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<Hey guys! Sorry this chapter is so short, I've been finding really good fanfics so I've been reading those nonstop! This chapter is kind of a little bit boring, only a few things happen but the next chapter, I will TRY to make it longer and you know, more interesting. Until then, Goodbye, always wear your seatbelts, I love you and thanks for reading!>
The next week passed quickly and not much happened except, Sarah started dating Harry, Liz started dating Marcel, Kayleigh had Sebastian and Jared fighting over her, and last but not least, Taylor somehow started dating Peter, so she was practically at my house everyday. I didn't see'll her there, she was always in Peters room, but they kept the door open so I could hear them laughing and talking. Taylor came into my room when I was listening to music so I didn't notice her come in. She tapped me on my shoulder and I took my earbuds out without looking back, "Yeah?" I asked, continuing to scribble lyrics for a song in my journal. "Hey! What's up?" she asked sitting down next to me, I closed my journal and sat up facing her. "Not much, what about you?" I asked slightly annoyed. "Oh you know the usual!" She said picking up something on my floor and tossing it between her hands. "Hey! Peter and I are going to this walk in theater and were wondering if all the couples, and you know Kayleigh and her boy toys wanted to come?" I smiled feeling included, "Yeah sure! I have to ask Mason, he might not go for it, but I'm sure I'll get him to come." She laughed and stood back up walking out of the room. "Cool! I'll text you the details, bye love yah!" I dialed mason and he answered by the second ring, "Hello?" he politely asked, obviously he hadn't see the caller id. "hey it's me! what are you doing?" I asked cheerfully. "I'm babysitting Sophie, come over." mason demanded, shocking me a bit. usually he would ask politely and say several times, it's okay if you don't. Honestly, I don't mind him being a little bossy. "Alright, be over soon, I'll bring makeup and nail polish." Sophie loved it when I did her nails and makeup, and I loved doing it. "Yay! I'll tell Sophie!" I laughed and was about to press end call when he interjected, " Oh and Caroline, I love you." I smiled and returned the words.
Shutting off my phone I grabbed a large bag and filled it with nail polish and the small collection of makeup I owned. "I'm going to Masons!" I yelled while slipping on my toms. I walked quickly over to Masons house and was greeted by a bear hug from Sophie when I entered. "Hey girl!" I said hugging her and lifting her off the ground. I felt a strong pair of arms wrap around my waist as Mason planted a kiss on my cheek. "Hey" he whispered and for a second I forgot there was anyone but him and I in the world. That was until Sophie loved up and saw us standing there like that, completely absorbed by each other. "ewwwwwwww! you have kooties!" She yelled running upstairs. I pushed his arms off and looked back at him playing a small kiss to his lips before running after Sophie. I had painted her nails silver then added a black design before I started to apply light blush and eyeshadow along with lipstick and eyeliner, I didn't need to add mascara because her eyelashes were already long and dark. She looked very grown up and actually a lot like me. "woah" Mason said from behind me and I know what he was referring to. "I know right." I said, turning to look at him. "She looks just like you." Sophies face might up and I laughed, lowering my face next to hers. "You really think so?" I chuckled. Mason lifted his phone and snapped a picture. "definitely." he said seriously crossing the room you show me the picture. He wasn't lying. She looked like a shorter version of me. Sophie demanded the phone and looked at the picture and immediately a giant smile spread across her made up face. Mason and I both laughed at her expression and it changed to a pout, causing us to laugh harder. Sophie eventually came around and started laughing with us. "okay okay, this is starting to creep me out." I stated crossing the room, makeup remover in hand.
After I cleaned Sophie off, have her a bath and put her in pajamas, it was eight and Mason called for dinner. We went down stairs and Mason had made spaghetti. I made Sophie a plate and sat her at the dinner table thanking Mason briefly. He made his and my plates while I braided Sophies long dark hair. When I had finished, she was almost done eating and was starting to yawn. Mason guided her upstairs and tucked her in while I ate my own dinner. I could hear him singing her a lullaby and playing his guitar. I watched as the light switched off and he descended the staircase. "she's asleep." he said, taking a seat next to me at the table. "that's good, she seemed tired." I smiled reassuringly. And he returned the favor. "You can leave now, if you want, I'm not kicking you out anything I'd love for you to stay here, in fact you could sleep over if you'd like, we have a guest bedroom, and I own pajamas, not that you have to stay or anything, you know what, I'm just going to stop talking." he blamed and started picking at his fingers. I chuckled a little, having his hands. "I would love to stay over, if it's fine with your parents." he smiled and pulled out his phone, texting them, I did the same texting Peter. He responded with a simple 'k' and his parents said it was perfectly fine and they would be home around noonish tomorrow. They took a lot of trips. "Solo, what would you like to do?" I smiled, he knew. "let's just watch a movie, we like movies." he nodded and we went to the movie closet. I grabbed 50 first dates and walked back to the couch, unsure how to put the movie in, I handed it to him and he started it, grabbing a blanket on his way back. "Are you comfortable?" he said, glancing down at my skin tight jeans, and itchy sweater. "um, could I maybe borrow some pajamas?" I asked as politely as I could. he smiled and said I could running upstairs to grab me some. He reappeared moments later, wearing cotton shorts and a blue tee shirt with a handful of clothes in his hands. "there's a bathroom over there, here are some of my pajamas, they aren't going to fit you, but they're very soft, my favorite. you'll like them." I smiled and kissed him before finding the bathroom and changing. I pulled off my tight jeans and folded them neatly, placing them on the sink. I unwrapped the ball of clothes and found a pair of gray sweatpants along with a large faded green tee shirt. I felt the material on both and it was so incredibly soft. I pulled the sweatpants on pushing the elastic band around the ankle to rest just under my knee. I had to pull the string around the waist very tight just so the pants wouldn't fall. I pulled off my shirt and folded it placing it on top of my jeans. I was so glad to have the itchy feeling most from my skin, and quickly replaced it with the abundantly soft tee shirt. it was so large it fell pay mid thigh and hung loosely off my shoulders. I pulled my hair into a loose messy ponytail, wiped the makeup from below my eyes, and left the restroom.
