Yodel for me (reader x mason)

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I wake up at a decent time.

3:40 am to be exact.

I tip toed through my ugly ass fucking house. My bag by my side.

I run out, my shoe falling off of my foot as i race literally nothing to the bus stop. 

"Hah i beat the oxygen to the bus stop...fucking pussy"

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Sitting in the lobby, waiting for my plane to board, i flip through the pages of the expired healthy food magazines they provided at the air port.

Suddenly, a lady speaks on the intercom, notifying me to get on the plane.

Which i happily did.

Here i come. Beyonce, watch your back....and jayz too i guess.