This story starts off with Mila Blue having the biggest crush on her best-friend Sasha's dad ever since they were kids. Now that she's older Mr.Wilson starts to look at her in a different way...a lustful way. Mila notices the attention he starts to...
It's been so long since the both of us have talked...let alone seen each other in person. I haven't seen him since i was in the hospital. We both had agreed not to ever see each other anymore for the sake of Sasha. And here he was sitting on My couch in My house, drinking My water like he had no care in the world. He had his nerves...he still hasn't noticed that i walked through the door..until i slammed the door shut..to grab his attention.
He turns around, and suddenly his eyes go big. From his expression i guess he wasn't expecting for me to be home either.
"Ummm what are you doing here?" i ask with suspicion.
"because that's definitely how you greet someone" he say with his voice laced with sarcasm.
"Ok hi Mr.Wilson... now can you tell me what your doing in my house?" i say irritated.
"You might as well just call me Mason from now on since we have no type of relationship with each other anymore...and last time i check this isn't your house..it's your parents. But to answer your question your dad invited me over to look at some football." he says smirking.
"Okay first of all i'm not calling you Mason that's just weird, and second of all this still is my home, and i understand he invited you over here but you know we both can't be in the same room with each other....for Sasha's sake...we promised her."
"Look when your dad invited me over he said you and left early this morning with Sasha, so that's the only reason i agreed to come over, had i had known you would be coming home this soon i would've just told him to come to my house instead...so my bad." he says putting his hands up in defense.
"Okay but where's my dad at now?" i swear he's always disappearing when Mr.Wilson comes around.
"Oh he went to the store real quick to get us some more beers....i insisted on getting them for him but he refused to let me go get them." he says shrugging his shoulders.
"Oh... well glad to see your doing better". He honestly did look better and happier.
"Thanks" he says smiling while looking at me with those beautiful blue eyes.
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Oh god i need to leave before all my feelings for him come back. I was about to say your welcome but my voice got caught in my throat...his eyes always made me nervous.
"I wish i could say the same about you but you look like you were crying before you came in here or either you were upset about something a few moments ago" he says.
"Oh it's nothing" i say looking down at the floor as if its the most interesting thing in the world.
"It must be something if it has that pretty face of yours looking sad."
I remain silent.
"You know although we aren't anything anymore you can always talk to me about anything that bothers you".
