Chapter 4

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Almost immediately after I woke up there was a huge smile on my face as I thought of yesterday's events. Getting out of bed, I happily made my way toward the kitchen looking for something to eat. I grabbed a coffee cup and put on a pot of coffee. While I was waiting for it to finish I decided to make some scrambled eggs and bacon. I grabbed two eggs and the milk from the refrigerator and the turkey bacon out of the freezer.

After my food was finished cooking, I sat down at the small table in my kitchen and started eating. I heard my phone ringing so I ran to my room trying to get to it before whoever was calling hung up. I answered it on the fourth ring, while trying to catch my breath. "Hello," I said not knowing who it was. My breath caught in my throat when I heard his voice. "Hello, Sophia?" I heard him ask sounding kind of worried. "Yeah?" I said unsure of what he was wanting. "Are you okay?" Mason asked trying to sound casual.

"Oh, yeah, I'm great. I was just eating breakfast, so I had to run to get my phone." I said smiling at the thought of him being worried about me. "So I was wondering if you'd like to go get a coffee or something later on," he said sounding kind of nervous. "Uh, y-yeah sure," I said trying to keep myself calm. "Great! I'll pick you up at 1:00, okay?" He said sounding less nervous. "Sounds good," I said remembering that he doesn't know where I live, "Oh and I'll text you my address." "See you then," he said before hanging up.

I quickly sent him my address then looked over at the time, 11:30. I really need to start getting ready. After a shower I grabbed a towel then ran into my room with it wrapped around me. I went over to my closet and grabbed out a pair of light blue skinny jeans with a white cat face shirt and a red and black flannel to wear over the shirt. I get my black combat boots and put them on as fast as I can manage. I then check the time again and see that it's already 12:30. I go into the bathroom and put my hair up in a half up bun.

For makeup I put on a small amount of foundation and some mascara. I grab my phone and my keys and head back toward the kitchen to clean up. I'm finishing up the dishes when I hear the door bell ring. What if he thinks I look bad? Oh no maybe I should go change. My thoughts are cut off when I hear the doorbell again. I make sure that I have everything I need before going to the door. I take a deep breath and then open the door.

Mason was standing there with a breath taking smile on his face. "You look lovely," he says not taking his eyes away from mine. I felt my face heat up so I looked down and mumbled a thanks. I jumped a little when I felt tingles on my chin. Mason's hand guided my face up so that I was looking at him. I stared at him wide eyed, wondering if he felt them too. My question was answered when I saw his smile get bigger as he moved his hand down the length of my throat. He definitely did.

I saw him start to take a step toward me but he stopped himself and dropped his hand. "Are you ready to go?" He asked smiling at me showing his dimples off. How did I not notice that he had dimples before? He's the most gorgeous man I have ever seen. "Y-yeah," I said stepping out of my door and locking it behind me. We walked out to the parking lot and made our way toward his car. When we reached it he opened the door for me, waiting for me to get inside, I grinned up at him. I sat down and he shut the door behind me then walked over to his side and got in.

He started up his car and we were on our way. On the way there we asked each other questions and I got to find out more about him. I told him I was 18, almost 19 and he actually asked if his age bothered me. Of course I said it doesn't because it honestly doesn't. I found out that his parents died the same day mine did, they were all killed by a rival pack of theirs. He was left to take care of his little sister, Lily. He's been best friends with Lucas since he was 22. We didn't get many more questions in because we'd pulled up to this small cafe that I'd surprisingly never been to before.

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