Going All The Way With Mason Blake

Mason Blake: Chapter 3

A: Hello guys! So here’s a new chapter :D (we get to the present time here, but the fun is still a little ways off...thinking the next chapter should make you laugh a little though :D)

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~Alex~

                “You are out of your mind!” Maren shouts once she hears what I have in mind.

                Julie just sits there with an unbelieving expression.

                “Maren, it’ll work,” I tell her trying to get her to see that it’s the only plan that’ll actually work.

                It’s impossible for it not to and I’m tired of getting teased, of Will avoiding me, of Mason getting to act all wise around me and crap. I’m just tired! Why can’t she just understand that?

                “Why can’t you just understand that?” I shout at her once she looks at me like I’ve gone mad.

                And maybe, I have gone crazy.

                Julie lets out a low breath and gets up only to sit back down again.

                “Do I need to remind you of what kind of person Mason is?” Maren asks eyeing me carefully.

                The second the words are out of her mouth I feel my mouth taking shape to shout the word “no” but it’s too late Maren’s  already started ranting.

                Let me tell you something about Maren. When you have her talking there’s no way to stop her. She does not have an off button.

                “Need I remind you of our little so called date you set us up on?” she asks her eyes narrowing in accusation.

                “Maren I know what hap-,”

                But I’m cut off.

                “Not only does he show up late, two hours late, but he doesn’t bother even learning my name!” she takes a sharp breath before continuing, “He called me Lauren the whole night!” her voice rises a notch higher, “Fr*cking Lauren! Do I look like a Lauren to you?”

                She turns to face me and leans down to look me straight in the eyes, “Do I? Am I a Lauren to you?”

                I shake my head no.

                Another thing you should learn about Maren. She has a Lauren complex. She’s had it ever since a Lauren stole her boyfriend in sixth grade and as silly as it might sound she loathes Laurens. She considers them their own species.

                Julie giggles a little on the other side of the room and Maren turns to glare at her. Julie shuts up immediately and looks down at the floor like a scolded puppy. When she dares to look up I send her a warm smile before looking at Maren accusingly, but Maren’s already naming a hundred other reasons why her date with Mason was the worst in history.

                “Then he checked out every single good looking girl in the whole fr*gging mall right in front of me! He didn’t have the decency to ignore the advances girls made on him either! He just grinned like an idiot, flirted back a little, and then gave me a boyish smile,” she starts breathing hard.