After an hour of promises and vows. The wedding was finished.
"Want to sneak out of here?" Mason mutters looking at me with hopeful eyes.
"What about your parents?" I ask in a whisper.
"They will be fine I see it now mom is going to go around and be nosy getting all kinds of gossip and dad would drink his way into the free booze"
I nod and grab his hand leading mason out of the chaos and out the front door.
"Where do you want to go?" I ask looking up at my best friend.
*
Mason uses his sweatshirt to shield me from the rain I smile up at him.
"I can't believe you said that to that lady earlier" I say awe-struck gawking at my best friend.
"She pushed me to say it Sorry I can't cure stupid"
"Well her face was priceless"
I chuckle at the workers face when they asked if he was finished with his food and mason being witty replied with I am going to eat the plate too.
"I love you!" Mason blurts suddenly I looked at him surprised.
Masons cheeks are the shade of a tomato.
"Im so sorry" he apologized "Im so stupid"
"No need to apologize for your feelings, I love you too" I reasure
"Hey Mason" Charlotte greeted playing with a strand her hair.
"Hey Charlotte" Mason greets back I watch the exchange well trying to catch my breath like a fish out of water.
"Want to see a movie sometime?" She asks hopefully.
"Uh,Uh..." Mason says looking at me for help
"Yea?" she urged
"Yea I would like to see a movie sometime" charlotte smiled happily before scurrying away to her friends.
Thats my mason jar! You can't take him from me!
Mason look over to me a look of guilt plastered onto his face.
That was a dark period of time where I had a major crush on my best friend.
I managed to bury the emotions and act normally but sometimes the feeling resurfaces.
I learned to push away my emotions till it became as normal as eating.
Eating?
I may have gained a few pounds during that era (don't judge) "I love you, too!" I blurt out shocked at myself
Mason looked down at me and crashes his lips onto mine into a long passionate kiss.
I pull away for air and chuckle slightly.
"What?" Mason asks amused
"Im in love with my best friend"
"Want to take this elsewhere?" he asks hopefully
"Where too exactly?" I ask teasingly
"Somewhere with a bed preferably" He replies a mischievous smile
My mouth falls and I punch him playfully.
"Your dirty!" I exclaim my mouth still open in shock
"I am actually clean I showered this morning" He replied nonchalantly
"That not what I meant"
"Lets go"
*
"Tangled is not better then Beauty and the Beast!" I argue as Mason clearly doesn't have good taste
"Tangled Is better!"
"Absolutely not!"
"I am going to put in beauty and the beast to prove to you it is better" I state putting in the movie
"Bring it on" Mason challenges leaning back on the couch.
*
I shuffle closer towards Mason resting my head in the nook of his neck Mason wasn't fazed and wrapped his arm around me.
*
"No, He isn't dead, he can't be!" Mason exclaimed as the last petal fell
*
"That was a great movie" Mason emitted
"Told you" I say smugly
"Im bored"
"What do you want to do?" he added
"I don't know"
"I have an idea"
"What"
He gave me a devilish smile before scurrying to the kitchen returning a minute later a wine bottle in hand.
"Where you get that, your moms going to kill you"
"Bring it"
I chuckle before grabbing the bottle from Masons grasp and take a swig.
Mason grabs the bottle back and takes a drink.
*
After an hour of chatting and drinking the bottle was finally empty.
"What now?" I ask drunkly
I am a lightweight, I know.
"What do you want to do?" Mason replies equally as drunk
"I have something in mind" I say suddenly getting to my feet and marching up the stairs Mason in tow.
"What do you have in mind?"
"I want to rebel" I stat plopping on his bed using my elbows as a perch.
"Doing what?" Mason asks raising his eyebrow.
I motion him to come closer and he obeys plopping next to me.
Leaning over I get close to his ear and mutter into Masons ear "Something dirty"
*
Waking up I see the sky was still dark so I assume it is early in the morning. My head was pounding but I ignore it.
I look down at my naked body and cover up by grabbing the nearest shirt which I wasn't sure who's.
I stand and put on the rest of my clothes and grab my phone and go out the door and walk to my house.
Allison Norman What have you done?
YOU ARE READING
Breathing Again
ChickLitI try to yank on the rope that was tightly tied on my wrists. With a click I freeze as the door in front of me opens ajar before slamming open making me jump. My kidnapper stands in the doorway he is tall and has broad shoulders by his silhouette. ...
