Players Girl

Chapter 25: Morning

"Mason and Malia! You better be here!" Alyssa's very angry voice woke me up from the best sleep I've ever had.

"Malia," Mason's voice was laced with panic. 

That's when my eyes snapped open, I was only wearing my bra and underwear. Mason and my clothes were scattered all over the floor and Alyssa along with more footsteps were coming up the stairs. Luckily his room was four stories up, which gave me time to jumped out of bed. I threw on my sweats and my crop top while I threw him his shirt. He shoved it on and pulled on his pants as fast as he could. I crawled back into bed and Mason raised his eyebrows.

"If Alyssa thinks," I began whispering before the foot steps were coming down the hall. Mason jumped into the bed and pulled me into him as I pulled the covers over us. I wrapped my legs between his and shut my eyes. I felt Mason relax when I kissed his hand that was resting on my hip.

"Answer this door!" Alyssa sounded super pissed.

"Alyssa I'm freaking tired," I complained in protest. She swung open the door and her anger washed away.

"I wasn't sure what I was expecting but this wasn't it. Anyways Mathew and Jordan are throwing a party on Friday and your both invited. Love you bye," Alyssa winked and shut the door. 

"Sleep?" I asked.

"Well it's five in the morning so yes," Mason pulled me as close as he could into himself. His body was so warm and I melted into his skin. My body fit perfectly into mine and I heard Mason's breathing slow down. He was already asleep, and I was just about there.

"Mason?" Chloe loudly whispered. "Oh screw it, Mason!"

"What the hell?" I mumbled pushing my body against his.

"Mason, Alice told me that you were with some girl. So I that means you and slutty Malia are done, right? I mean who would stay with anyone like her?" Chloe's ugly laugh filled the hallway as she shoved open the door.

"Hi," I mumbled before I could stop myself. 

"Oh your still with you new slut, well ring me up when your done with her," Chloe went to shut the door when Mason bust out laughing.

"Mason it's rude to laugh at guests," I grumbled again. Not that I cared about Chloe but I needed him to stop laughing for the sake of sleep.

"I'm sorry babe," he put his warm hand against my back and began rubbing it.

"Since when did you call your whores sluts?" Chloe let out a scuff.

"Since when did you listen in when his whores where over? Look what you did Mason, now I'm tired and grumpy." I slumped into his body as he let out another laugh.

"I meant he never does in the hallway, duh bitch," Chloe's scuffs were really getting on my nerves.

"Chloe get out of my house," Mason yawned. 

"No," I heard her heels come over before I felt the cold hit my body.

"Good lord women," I grumbled in protest. 

"Oh so Malia's your whore, that makes sense," I rolled my eyes. She couldn't see me since my face was facing Mason.

"Chloe can you leave?" Mason raised his eyebrow while I pulled the blanket back over me.

"No, I leave when she leaves," I scuffed at her when she stomped her foot on the ground.

"Screw it," I sat up and Mason pulled out his lip. "I'm sorry baby but I'm tired and I don't want to be moody today."