Chapter 11

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When we finished breakfast we headed up to my room. When we got to the door his secretary said he was in a meeting. I nodded. I motioned for Mason to follow me. We went to the side door which led straight to my living room instead of going through my dads office. Mason had never been in my room. I had forgotten how messy it was. His room is neat and everything is put in its place. But my room is bad nothing is where it should be I usually get the maid to do it but she is out of town. So I told Mason not to judge me. When I opened the door he snickered. I was surprised to find my room completely clean. He burst out laughing," your dad asked me to clean it for you if you wanted to go." I thought about what was in my room before I went to Mason's. Books, shoes, and maybe a hair tie or 50. WAIT! My clothes I frantically went through them that morning I threw a whole bunch of things on the floor. Including my," Oh No, what did you see." He chuckled "you're cute when your flustered." He kissed my head. I blushed. The little bastard didn't even tell me what he saw.

I got my suit case out. It was light teal. It reminded me of Mason's eyes. I was so excited for the trip. I had never been to Michigan, or anywhere for that matter. Mason did most of my packing. I sat there entertaining him. Once we finished, it was almost lunch time so we wondered around till then. "Babe, where do you want to go for lunch,"he looked at my with scared eyes. I could tell he was still unsure about calling me babe. I grabbed his hand," how about the hotel restaurant." That is the only place I could go—I wasn't allowed outside the hotel. Once we got there I saw  miss tally and said hello. Mason looked really confused. I looked at him and realized I still haven't told him about her. She came over to us," good afternoon miss Molly and mister Mason." Mason looked and whispered," how does she know my name." I started to laugh. "She talks a lot about you young man," Miss Tally laughed as well,"do you not talk about me Miss Macque."
I thought," no I guess not. Mason this is Miss Tally she is like my second mom." Mason stuck out his hand and Miss Tally took it," Nice to meet you Miss would like to join us for lunch." She nodded," my pleasure."

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