Don't worry

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I woke up laying in someone's bed. I instantly knew who's it was and remembered that I've been staying here for a few days when I smelt his cologne. I looked around and couldn't find Mason. I got up and started walking around his room. The only thing I found from when he was younger was a picture of him and some girl. I looked at it confused and set it down before I walked out of his room. I walked into the living room that was downstairs beside his room. I saw him sleeping on the couch and smiled. His eyes fluttered open and I turned to a neutral face.

He looked over at me and grinned. "Hey."

I smiled a little. "I'll leave soon." i said and he sat up. "I know I've been annoying staying here and stuff. It was just hard..."

He got up and walked over toward me. He rubbed my arms and smile. "I don't mind Skyler. You can stay here as long as you want. I know that you haven't really been shown a lot of love in your life." He was right, how he knew that I didn't know.

I looked down and sighed. "I just feel like a burden and I can't tell if your actually doing this for that reason or if it's for the bet." I mumbled not wanting to admit that that's what I thought.

he dropped his hands from my arms. "Really? You think I'd- No. Sky I wouldn't do that. This has nothing to with the bet. Just forget about the bet for right now. Don't worry." He said lifting my chin up to look at him.

I smiled a little and he looked down at my lips making me shiver a little. I grabbed my other arm and held onto it. "I-Is it almost time for school?" I asked pulling away slightly.

He dropped his hand and nodded his head. "I'll take the bathroom, you can have the bedroom." He said even though that's how we've been doing it for the few days I've been here. No one knew that's where I was staying though. We walked to his bedroom and he grabbed a sweatshirt and tossed it to me before going to the bathroom and I heard the shower start.

I inhaled his cologne that was on his sweatshirt. I tossed my top off and slid that on over my bra and slid my jeans on. I've been wearing the same pair of jeans the past few days of school and have been washing them ever night. I was putting my hair up when he walked out of the bathroom in just a towel. It was wrapped loosely around his waist and he smirked at me as I stared at his perfectly tanned and sculpted body. in front of me. I looked up at him and blushed slightly.

I was still keeping this good girl act under control, it was just becoming harder with stress, annoying people, and Mason's body... I looked back over to the mirror and finished putting my hair up. I slid my glasses on and looked over at my shoes. I put them on and stood up ready to go. Mason walked over to me and reached behind me to grab his keys. I wasn't prepared for him to be that close so I almost but thankfully caught me. He pulled me close to him to keep me from falling. I could feel his heart beating against me and I'm sure he could feel mine.

He let go of me and rubbed the back of his neck. "We should go to school." He said as he led me up to his stairs. He kissed his little brothers head as we passed him and his brother smiled at me. "Hi Brady." I said ruffling his hair and he gave me a hug. We walked out the door and his dad waved goodbye to us. With the short amount of time I've been there I've found out that something between Mason and his dad happened, because they both hate each other.

I hopped in the passengers seat and smiled as we played loud music. We started singing to whatever was on the radio and I danced in my seat. He was laughing at me and teasing me while we rode to school. When we got there a few heads turned towards his car and he parked in the spot that I had taken from him. We both got out of the car laughing and everyone looked at us with dropped mouths.

I looked at them confused and then realized why they were all staring. We had been showing up late usually so no one was here. I showed up to school in Mason's car, the top player, bad boy of the school. And he had me, the 'shy, nice, nerdy, quiet girl' getting out of his car.

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