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"Bethany?" my mother called "hmm?" I said "you have a phonecall, it's Mason." "ok" I pick up the phone, "helllllllllo Mason!"

"Hey babe!" "why are you calling me on my home phone?" "Dont really know...." "oh, what did you need?" "wanna get together tonight?" "yeah! sure" "okay, my house 7:00?" "sounds good" "kk love ya" "I love you too" I hang up and go back to tumbler until 7:00 rolls around...

I pull up to his house around 7:13 I'm a little late but Mason will live. Before I even lock my car Mason struts out and leans on the hood of my car. "Hey baby." I blush, I love it when he calls me baby. "hello" "I love it when you blush." he pulls me onto his lap, and I wrap my legs around his waist. "Why is that?" Our lips are centimeters apart. I lean in to kiss him when he pinches my butt. "Hey!" "haha" "You little- before I could finish my sentencs his kisses me. "What was that you were saying?" "I called you, a little dickhead." I smiled and got off him "hey don't leave me hanging! "oh come on!" I open the door and walk In to see his dirty house. He lives alone. in a large house....

"So what are we doin'?" I ask. Mason smirks "We, are going to have fun." he walks over to me and picks me up and carries me to the kitchen and sets me on the counter. "What kind of fun?" I asked "Mason Fun." "Ooh" he set me down and went to the dining room. "What are yo- He walks in with a huge cake, the biggest cake I've ever seen. My jaw drops. "This kind of fun!" Mason sets the cake on the table and grabs two whipped creams from the fridge. He hands one to me, and he has an evil grin. "Nooooo no no...." I say "why not?!" "I don't want to drive home soaked in whipped cream!" "okay. hold on then." he. grabs his phone and texts somebody. He waits ten seconds to get a reply. "There." "What?" "I told your mum you were spending the night, she said okay." This wont be the first time I've slept over Mason's house, I sleep over all the time. it's basically my second home. some of my clothes and essentials are here. "Okay. It's ON!" I jump off the counter and spray a ring of whipped cream around Mason's head. "oh you didn't!"

After our whipped creams run out I stand in the middle of his large living room. "We.are.a.mess." I say "I know, looks like we'll have to lick the whip cream off of each other." He smirked " I don't know, Mason. sounds like alot of work." "I'm up for a job." he walks closer to me and licks the whip cream of my cheek, his tounge wanders over to my mouth and I grant him entry.

I pull away "We haven't eaten the cake yet, why is there cake anyway?" Mason's smile drops. He looks so sad, like I just killed a puppy. "What's wrong Mason?" I think for a moment, it's not anyone's birthday, not any holiday, CRAP. IT'S OUR 4 YEAR ANNIVERSERY!!!!!!!!! "I- I'm sorry- Mas- don't be mad, I..." He cut me off "You forgot." "Not exactly. I...yeah..." He walks into the kitchen and sits at the table. "I'm sorry Mas..."

"I feel so bad..Mason? Mason. Mason!" "SHUT UP BETHANY!" he towered over me. I could feel the tears wheling up in my eyes. "I-I'm sorry..." He was right over me breathing heavily. I couldn't cry, I would look like a baby. but my eyes had different plans. I breathed in and the tears flowed freely. His gaze became soft and passionate. He took my hand and tried to hold it, but I took it back. i looked back at him, he was like a monster. I was so aafriad "Beth-" I ran to his guest room and shut the door behind me and locked it.

Moments later I heard Mason coming up the stairs, he turned the knob and it sounded like he was inserting a key. The door opened revealing me on the floor with my legs to my chest and my eyes wide at him. He's gonna yell at me for being a cry baby. "Beth, I'm sorry." He isn't yelling at me. He walks over and sits next to me. "M-me too" I choke out I rest my head on his shoulder, not to mention, we both still have whipped cream caked into our hair and clothes. I giggle "What?" He asks "Look at me. I'm so stupid, I'm such an idiot. I ruin everything, I'm lucky you took pity and even asked me out. What's wrong with me?" "Beth!" he had harshness in his voice, but he wasn't yelling. i look up at him, "Your wonderful." I shake my head and the tears flow. "No." "Yes" "No!" Yes you are." "NO IM NOT! IM A FRICKIN' MESS UP!" "Stop it Bethany!" Mason roars. my ears throb. he stands up. "Your not a mess up." he turns around and stands still. I look up at his back. "And even if you are a mess up, your my mess up." He walks out. My heart just fell out of my chest, walked out the front door, rented a car, drove to Canada, then went fell off a cliff.

I cry into my knees, "I'm so sorry Mason." I whisper, I guess he heard me some how. "For what?" I lift my head up. "...Everything." he walks in and helps me up, and engulfs me in a hug. I can't believe I forgot our anniversery. I'm such a dick.

"Lets get in some clean clothes. " I look at us and we're still covered in whip cream. "Yeah" We go into his room and he washes his hair out in the sink, when he's done, I do the same. I change into a pair of leggings and my lacross tee shirt. Mason just puts clean sweat pants on, revealing his finely toned abs. I blush. "I love it-" I cut him off- "When I blush" I peck his nose and ruffle his hair. "Actually I was gonna say, when you make me dinner, but that's another thing I love about you." He smirks. "Go fall in a hole." I say, slapping his arm. We make our way into the living room and sit on the couch. I look at him. He looks at me. Gosh I love him so much. Aggghhh

"Wanna put Pandora on?" He breaks the comfortable silence. "Yea" I answer. He sits back next to me after putting on romantic music. "Your such a dork." I say "Hurtful. But yet true." He says back.

He leans in for a kiss when I stop him by putting my finger on his lips."Wha-" I cut him off again "What are we doing tonight?" I ask him. "Uhm...be right back." He gets up and jogs to the kitchen bring back chocolate covered strawberries. my ABSOLUTE favorite! "You know me oh so well!" I chirp. "There's a chatch" he says I glare and stand up to kiss him. "Much better"

We sit on the couch just beaming in each others presence, eating strawberries and listening to Pandora, also sneaking a few kisses in there.

We finish with the strawberries and I feel so fat. "Aggg why'd you give me those? I feel so fat!" I say "Because," he says standing up, "I love you," He missed his que to tell me I'm not fat. 3 2 1 "Your not fat either." #mindreaderBF "Right on que." I smile and he takes my hand. "Come with me." He says he voice so raspy.