Going All The Way With Mason Blake

Mason Blake: Chapter 11

Chapter 11

A:  Please READ!

Hey Guys! I wanted to start off by saying THANK YOU so, so, so much for reading, voting, and commenting! You guys have no idea how much it means to me that there are people taking their time to read something of mine.

With that said, I would also like to say, what happened last chapter? Was everyone bummed out that Mason lied to her or something? Because my votes and comments were cut down by like half! Lol

Anyways exams are almost over so I’m thinking I’m just going to start setting a vote and comment limit for when I start writing a new chapter….sound good? This way you guys know when I’ll update (the day after the limit is met). The limit will probably vary from chapter to chapter.

This chapter: 17 votes, 6 comments

Anyways THANKSSSS again!

Oh and we get a look into Mason’s head today :D! It’s more of a filler, but he has some interesting thoughts to share lol. Now Enjoy….I hope (:

~Mason~

                I sat on the couch nervously- my leg wouldn’t stop shaking and I glued my eyes on the T.V screen. Somewhere upstairs Alex was grudgingly getting ready for tonight. I, of course, didn’t do much except take a shower throw on a clean shirt and some baggy dark wash jeans. After all, I never needed to do much.

                Sighing, I turn off the T.V only to click it back on a few seconds later. When I’m nervous I need noise and boy was I nervous. I have no idea what Alex will do to me, but she pretty much has me in the palm of her hand. And Alex is very capable of a lot of things- something I’ve painstakingly learned throughout the years I’ve known her.

                I take a few breaths and try to calm myself before I start twitching- some weird genetic trait I got from my dad. I think Alex is the only person who’s actually seen me do it-not that she hasn’t seen me do even more embarrassing things.

                Alex.

                It’s hard to say how I really feel about her. And no, it’s not like I have some sort of undying secret love for her, but I can’t deny the fact that sometimes when she’s around she makes me, well, feel warm inside.

                Sh*t, now I sound like a freaking pansy.

                Shaking my head I get off the couch and head towards the kitchen.

                It’s just that I’ve always known she was pretty, but sometimes her smile seems to light up the whole room and I don’t think that’s a very normal thought. And to see her fawning over this Will person for long is so annoying. I mean she’s had other crushes, in fact she’s dated other people, nothing serious, but still and now it annoys me. It also doesn’t help that I never like Will- a cocky douche trying to pass as a “sweet” guy.  Who the hell is he kidding?

                And now I sound jealous.

                See, what I mean? I just don’t get it. Don’t get it at all.

                God, this whole “will you deflower me” situation really messed me up. Don’t get me wrong, Alex has asked me to do some pretty weird things in our friendship, so I wasn’t too fazed when she spit out that little sentence. In fact, I wasn’t nervous at all, not until it was actually time to do it, and that was definitely a new feeling for me. I’m never nervous, not even when it was my first time.