"Alright, fine, what is it? Be careful what you wish for," Mason winked and I rolled my eyes.
"I just want you to pull my hair into a pony tail, can you manage that?" I turned around and pinched his cheek, "or is that to hard for big boy Mason?"
"I'll have you know that that's not the only big thing," he winked and I stared blankly at him.
"I'm sure your not talking about your brain, because I'm pretty sure that's the size of a raisin," I laughed while he rolled his eyes.
"Get ready for the best high pony tail ever," he cracked his knuckles and pulled out his phone.
"You don't need a phone to do a pony tail," I laughed.
"Well if you want the best, you tube is my go to," he started watching a video.
"Let me see," I whined trying to moved to watch.
"Nope, you said my brain is tiny," he didn't look at me as he watched the video. "Alright face the mirror as I do this."
"This better be good or drunk Kristina is doing my hair," I glared at him through the mirror.
"Don't even worry about it," Mason grabbed the brush and began the oh so hard ponytail.
"Here," I handed him the hair tie.
"Thank you so much," he grabbed it and just stared at it.
"Mason the ponytail is amazing," I was trying to encourage him.
"Ya alright," he took a breath and began tying my hair. My hair got a little bump, but it actually looked really cute. "Perfect," his smile was so big.
"Eh I don't know, I think I can do better," a challenging glint lit up his eyes.
"Want me to take it out?"
"No! God no I lied it looks amazing," I turned around so his hands couldn't take out the hair tie.
"That's what I thought," his breath fanned my face. His breath was warm and minty and I shamefully inhaled more than I should have. That's when I realized how close his face was to mine, all I had to do was go up on my toes and I could kiss his lips. I could have the explosion feeling in my stomach all over again. I went up on my toes but he backed away and laughed. I hit his chest and stuck my tongue out.
"Malia, you said we could tease each other where ever when-" I cut him off since I didn't want to hear him be a jerk. I put my hand over his mouth and he stared at me with his eyebrow raised.
"What's the matter? Thought I was going to kiss you after you rejected me?" I raised my eyebrow as he began glaring at me. I let my hand off of his mouth so he could talk. He took a large step forward and I took a step back and hit the back of the sink.
"Oh Malia, always getting pushed back against a counter. Always getting herself into trouble," his scent was all around me and I could feel my face turn red.
"Ya ya, let's get going," I took a step forward this time so my toes went right up against his shoes.
"Ya?" He leaned down and I nodded my head.
"We don't have all day," I went up on my toes so that our noses were kissing when I remembered something. Just before his plushed lips hit mine I turned away so that it his my cheek.
"Okay I just got rejected," he looked taken aback and I laughed.
"My brother would kill you if he found out we kissed after spin the bottle. One rule was I can't kiss unless the boy was my boyfriend. Not boy space friends, boyfriend," I winked at him and he scoffed.
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Players Girl
Teen FictionTwin of lawyers, who come home once a month, get to have a fresh start at new high school, a new city. They go through more drama and heartbreak then any teen should ever have to go through. You fall in love only for it to fall apart, it doesn't mat...