Mason and I walk out of the school standing as close as we could get without making people think there is something is going on between us which would be bad, Nate is standing with some kids talking and laughing loudly. mason and I walk over to them, and I walk and I put my hand over his eyes and say "guess who", Nate claws at my hands and I laugh and let go. I look up to see all the kids who Nate was talking to staring at me, I open my mouth then close it quickly not knowing what to say Nate starts laughing and walks over to one of the boys. "dude, why didn't you tell me your sister was hot?" the boy try's to whisper to Nate, Nate makes a face and say "dude that's my sister, stop making shit weird". I laugh out loud and say "you really need to learn how to whisper" mason starts laughing aswell and then soon after the other kids join in but the boy that said I was hot goes a bright red colour. I stop laughing and say "okay I want to go home c'mon Nate'' I turn away and start walking home with mason at my side and Nate following behind.
After a few minutes of that I hear nate's voice from behind saying "Indiana who is this guy?" I stop walking and turn around "this is mason he is in my class, he is one of my friends" mason realizes that I have stopped walking and runs to me like a retard, Nate looks at me then says "mmmhmmm" he then lowers his voice so only I can hear "why is he walking home with us?" I laugh and say " Because he can, Nate can you walk ahead please" Nate looks at me then walks ahead grumbling. I take a deep breathe and and turn to mason "soooooo, I finally got rid of the devil child what you want to talk about" mason grabs my hand and swings me towards him saying "it never said anything about talking" then he kisses
Me softly on the lips then speaks against my lips "oh my god I've been waiting to do that all day" I pull away before Nate can see but I keep my hand in his.
In my room I pull out my phone and call emilie prepared to tell her everything

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*Slow process of editing* Forgotten.
Teen FictionThe past is supposed to stay in the past, it was never meant to come back and haunt me, but as time passed I started to realize that maybe I was the one haunting my past.