Chapter sixteen: The football game

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I was woken by my alarm going off, with a sigh I turn it off and go out of the bed. I could sleep in this bed forever, it was so soft and the pillows were so fluffy. I went to the bathroom to take a hot shower. All this Mason stuff have made me really stressed out, which resulted in neck pain. I undress and turn on the water, and take a step inside the shower. I let the hot water wash away my pain and massage the shampoo into my hair and scalp. I was in the shower for what felt like an eternity, when I got out I wrapped a towel around my body and made my way out in the guestroom to pick out an outfit for today. I picked out an black and white striped tank top combined with an tight black high waisted skirt. I walked back into the bathroom to blow dry my hair. At the same time as it felt quite nice to feel free, I really missed Ethan. I wonder what he and Angie are up to right now? I made a sad face in the mirror as I sprayed salt water spray in my hair, so that my natural waves would be bigger and richer.I applied mascara on my eyelashes and gave myself one last look in the mirror.

“Is it really a good idea to go to school with a skirt?” It felt like my heart jumped with three hundred volt.

“God damn it Aiden, do you always have to scared me to death?” I asked as I placed my hand over my heart.

“That’s a part of my charm” He smirked, I roll my eyes and walks out of the bathroom. I put on my black sandalettes, and then take my bag. I look back at Aiden, he was looking really good today. He was wearing pale blue jeans with a v-necked t-shirt, so you could see a part of his tattoo. His hair was styled with products, the whole Aiden was looking hot. Wait, did I just say that? Stop droolingand get some dignity. I look away from Aiden, and put my hands on my thighs to fix my skirt.

”When you’re done checking me out, you could join me for breakfast downstairs” He smirked and left me in the guestroom. Damn it, he wasn’t supposed to see that. Being just friends with him, was harder then I thought. I mean the guy was freaking hot, for crying out loud. Any girl would kill for being in my place, especially the girls on our school. I take my bag and walk down to Aiden. When I came into the kitchen it smelled fantastic. I walked closer to the kitchen counter, and I couldn’t believe my eyes.

”You made pancakes?” I asked with a surprised look covering my face. Aiden met my gaze and shrugged.

”It’s not every day that I have company for breakfast” He replied innocent. I just smiled at him and took in the wonderful smell of pancakes.

“So your first kiss was in third grade with a dude named Kyle?” He smirked.

“Yep” I stated as we walked into the school.

“Isn’t that early for a girl?” Aiden asked with a smirk. I hit him on his arm.

“Ouch! You hit harder then you think” He complained.

“You know, that is sexism” We had now arrived at my locker and I opened it to get my stuff for art class.

“What can I say, girls are supposed to be pure much longer then guys” He shrugged.

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