*screamin* a hustle cat(Mason) fanfiction

chapter 13

After I got dressed we headed down to the towns local grocery store. Call me old school but I will always prefer local stores over walmart. The cool autumn air sends a shiver down my spine as we walk in the entrance of the store. I grab a cart as Mason looks over my list.

"alright, love, what's first?" I inquire smiling at her.

"mm... bread." she responds walking beside me.

"to the bread then." i giggle.

After all of our shopping was done we head home and put the items in their proper place.

"time check?" I ask mason as i shove the last bags into a little bag holder

"twelve thirty-two." she responds glancing at her phone.

"cool so I'll tidy up and then I should head out to get my mom.." i sigh.

"hey, I'll go with you. Don't worry." she whispers giving me a reassuring hug.

"thank you so much mason..." i mumble looking up into the very eyes I fell madly in love with.

"hm" she chuckles, "yer cute." she mutters before gingerly pressing a kiss to my forehead.

"you're cuter" i tell her as i boop her nose

she scrunches her face up, "nah you're definitely the cute one in the relationship." she argues again. I puff my cheeks out in response, "point proven" she says and releases me from her hold making me laugh. 

"Fine." I roll my eyes,  " help me clean? " I bat my eyes at her.

"Now how can I say no to that face? " she chuckles and I toss her some spray and paper towels which she catches flawlessly. 

           In the midst of our cleaning I plug my phone in and set it to shuffle.  Some electronic pop song comes on and I can't help but to goofily dance to it. As the song comes to an end I strike a pose.  A howl of laughter errupts from my tall girlfriend.  I spin around on my heel, my mop in one hand  and my other on my hip.  I raise an eyebrow at her in humor before cracking a tiny smile.

"What's so funny? " I sassily question her

"You. " she hums

"Well I was voted class clown in high school" I brag,  dumping out the dirty mop water.

"Oh really?  And I haven't heard about this? " she acts offended

"Well I wanted to spring it on you.  Leave a little surprise.  I wouldn't want you getting tired of me so soon now would I? " I joke

" ah,  c'mon now,  I'd never be tired of you " she says walking over to put away the rags and lightly kissing me. I hum in response,  glancing at the clock

"OH FUCK" I shout running to the door mat to slip some shoes on,  "mother shit son of a fuck and a whore. It's almost two thirty. " I slur

" hun,  calm down we won't be late just let me drive. " she states calmly grabbing the keys from me

I close my eyes taking a deep breath "okay. " I open my eyes and smile at her following her out the door and to my car. 
   We arrived at the airport in the Nick of time. As we got closer to her gate my stomach started churning and I broke out into a cold sweat.  I guess Mason could tell because she reached over and placed her hand on my knee. 
      As we approached her gate I saw her,  my mother, sipping on a cup of coffee waiting for me.  I just about threw up at that moment.  Because now it's real.  I'll be forced to tell her.