Chapter 9

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Danielle's POV:

I wrapped the blanket tightly around me and shot death glares at Mason as he hands me a hot chocolate and sits beside me on the sofa and we both face the TV.

"I hate you...jerk" I mumble.

"You love me" Mason whispers.

"Only in your dreams" I scoff.

You're probably wondering what happened aren't you? Aren't you? Yeah you are.

I mean why else are me and Mason sat together obviously there has to be a story behind it and here it is...

Flashback:

I was walking home from school.

Yes I've learnt the route and yes Mason wasn't there and I didn't have any intentions of waiting.

I looked up at the dull grey clouds filling the sky and light raindrops begining to fall.

The weather is two faced, fact.

I groaned as I pulled up my hood and begun my walk.

I actually like this weather not physically but mentally...I mean it's that type of weather that you can't stand in but you can sit inside near a fire or some sort of heat with a blanket watching movies and drinking warm beverages.

I didn't realise how deep I was in my thoughts until I felt myself shivering.

The rain had gotten heavier and there was or still is probably a high chance of me catcing pneumonia.

The wind began picking up and my hood flew of.

Mr Wind and Mr Rain are you being entertained by my misery. You are cruel...cruel I tell you.

I pulled my hood back up and and just to my luck it flew back down but before I could battle with it, my phone began ringing somewhere inside my bag.

I rumaged threw my bag whilst I was drenched.

Ever get that feeling that you want to cry?

I'm getting it now and thankfully noone would notice because it's raining.

The wind almost took me away as I patiently waited at the zebra crossing.

I'm not meant to be waiting, I have full rights to cross.

I guess i should save myself from a trip to the hospital although i'll most likely end up there in a few hours.

Maybe I was exaggerating a little because yes I'm cold...but nothing serious. I mean my clothes are dry, it's just my face which is having a shower.

Omg, what arrogant drivers...I want to get home too.

I stepped forward but stopped to allow the zooming car to drive past so that I can cross.

Shock overtook me as the zooming car drove past but not before driving through a deep puddle resulting in the water draining me.

Maybe I spoke to soon about my clothes being dry.

I gasped deeply taking in what had just happened.

I thought stuff like this only happened in movies.

I felt a warmth against my cheek as I let out a tear.

Less then 30 seconds later the car reversed parking right in front of me.

This guy better save his ass and continue driving..

I watched as the white Lamborghini's black tinted window slowly came down revealing the driver.

I felt nothing but anger rage in my body as I faced Mason.

"Hey" he said casually.

I inhaled my anger and squinted my eyes at him.

"You coming home or not?" he asked and I raised an eyebrow.

With anger I opened the passenger door and slammed it beside me.

"Don't take your anger out on my baby" he said.

"Don't bother talking if you want to live by the time we reach your house" I spat avoiding contact.

"Ohhh, that was a threat" he teased.

"I am not in the mood" I snapped as he began driving.

"Two days in a row I've been soaked" I stated "and both the times it was your fault" I stated.

"I don't cause the rain" he said focusing on the road.

I scoffed and said "Kate soaked me in water yesterday because of you, yes or no?"

Mason cleared his throat and replied with a "hmmm"

"You weren't there after school and I ad no choice but to walk and I wasn't exactly drenched until you drove your car in the puddle, yes or no?" I questioned.

"Ok it's not as bad as you're making it sound" He said carelessly.

"I hate you" I said after a small sneeze.

Bless you...why thank you!

I shivered in the seat and sniffled and two more teas fell from my eyes without me knowing.

"Are you crying?" Mason asked.

"No" I answered like a kid in a mood.

"I'm just soaked...and hungry" I mumble followed by a sniffle.

I heard him sigh heavily as he parked the car "sorry" he mumbled but I ignored him as I ran to the front of the door.

Present:

So yeah, that's pretty much what happened.

We're still watching the TV and I tighten the blanket even more around me and rub my hands together.

I even put them near the heater but they won't warm.

I close my eyes trying to gain some heat in my hands.

I felt heat radiating onto my hands and I slowly opened my eyes to see Mason's hands wrapped around mine.

Mason's POV:

I didn't mean to get her soaked again.

I felt bad hearing her shiver and trying to warm her hands.

They can't be hat cold.

I watch as Danielle closes her eyes and I wrap her small hands in mine.

Damn! She's freezing.

I feel her eyes on me as I continue watching the TV.

I notice her body relax from her tense position.

I glance to the side and I think she's falling asleep.

Once she's fallen asleep I remove my hands and watch as she cuddles up to the blanket.

This girl is crazy...and I don't mean crazy in a cute way. I'm talking crazy as in crazy.

Basically, she's weird but funny.

Compared to other girls, Danni is pretty decent.

Yeah my plan that I made when she moved in about making her fall for me wasn't going well.

She's pretty good. However, I can not lose which I highly doubt is going to happen.

I'm totally going to make her fall for me.

Come on, I am the bad boy or as Danni says 'Mr Bad Boy' and no girl can help but fall for me.

A/N: Hey people, I did a Mason POV, love me now or later ;) Please comment and vote because there is a hell lot more to come. Love you all my Chihuahua's...

Peace to y'all! :) x

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