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Well hello there, long time no see, eh~

Enjoy💕
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I woke up early, seeing Mason beside me sleeping.

I smile at his sleeping form.

He looks so cuuttteee!

Oh god I'm fangirling, when have I reached this point?

I roll my eyes, pulling back the covers from my naked body and grabbing a change of clothes, going into the bathroom.

I took a quick shower, changing into a pink t-shirt and some grey sweat pants.

Picking up my toothbrush, I brushed my teeth and washed my face.

But let's be honest, I literally only wash my face like once a week.

The pimple on my nose proves it.

Leaving the bathroom, I went into the kitchen fixing some breakfast.

I'm not really good at cooking, but I can get the job done.

I just got out of college about a few months ago, I majored in writing.

My writing isn't exactly going to take me very far at the moment, so I got a job at 'Starbucks'.

No white girl jokes, seriously.

It pays well so who gives a fuck?

I set out the omelets I made, making the one for Mason have extra eggs on it.

He just likes his that way.

I can't help but grin when I think of his face lighting up like a five year old every time he eats one.

It makes me feel so special.

I walk into our room, seeing him still sleeping.

Hehe, I'm going to jump on him.

And so I did, well I ended up straddling him but eh.

"Wake up! I'm made you an omelet~" I say, slapping his face lightly.

He groans, looking up at me, then grins.

"Omelet? Extra eggs?"

I giggle,"Just for you babe."

Suddenly, I'm flipped over, Masons hands over my wrists.

He leans down, giving me a big slobbery kiss on the lips.

"Thanks, doll." He smirks.

I scrunch my face up at him.

"Get off you big oaf."

He chuckles, getting off of me and going into the kitchen.

I sit up, stretching out my arms and go into the kitchen, too.

I sit down at the table,"You going into work today?"

Sorry, I never did mention that Mason works, too.

He works at 'Home Depot', but sometimes goes on separate jobs for painting people's houses, fences, patios, etc.

He's an artsy person, just what I love about him.

"Yeah, I think so. I'll have to look at my schedule but I'm pretty sure I do."

He takes a big bite out of the omelet then rolls his eyes backwards humming his approval.

I grin at that.

"You make the best omelets. You gotta work today?"

"Thanks, and yeah, I do. But I go in at 12 today, so we can sleep in a little more if you want." I shrug.

He licks the side of his mouth, which I happen to pay close attention to.

"After I finish eating I'll look at my schedule."

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Mason went in at 9 this morning, leaving me alone.

I just sat on the couch reading books until 11:30.

Dressing in a white t-shirt and black skinny jeans, I put on my green Starbucks apron and left the apartment.

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"Have a nice day." I say to a customer who left with an Frappicino.

"Is it almost break yet?" My friend who works behind the counter, Weston, says.

"Another hour." I smirk.

"Girl, I don't think I can take this shit anymore. My man kept me up all night, I'm tired as hell."

Oh, Weston is gay, if you hadn't noticed.

I giggle,"Wow, you call him your man now? Didn't you just meet him a week ago?"

"Don't question me." He said simply.

I roll my eyes, a small smile on my face.

"Hi, um, I'd like to order now." An annoyed customer said from behind me.

I turned around," Oh, I'm so sorry-" I blinked,"Holy shit, Addy?!"

Her eyes widened as she stared at me, speechless.

She looked great, besides the dark circles under her eyes.

We separated before we went to college after she found out me and Mason were a couple.

I haven't heard from her since.

"Wow, I haven't seen you in forever." She says plainly, smiling.

Well she doesn't seem as excited as I am.

I can only wonder what this could lead to..

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Sorry for a short chapter, it's exam week😧😧💖

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