Chapter 8: Allie's POV

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I watch Mason fall out of the tree.

"O my gods! Are you okay?" I scream. He can't be injured. Uggh this is all my fault.

I quickly jump out of the tree. I see Mason on his back with his hands on his stomache.

"Ya, I'm fine." He says. He tries to sit and moans. Gods that has to hurt. He looks at me and I can't help but laugh."What's so funny?" He asks me. My concern now completely gone.

"I really thought you were hurt. But since you not its funny." I say still laughing. He starts laughing too.

"Jerk." He jokes.

"Bitch." I reply his facial expression changed as he understands my refrence.

"You are full of references aren't you?" He asks. I bite my lip and nod."Alright, let's go." Mason tells me as he stands up. He has a little limp.

"Here lean on me." I tell him. He pauses as if he is unsure. I just pull his arm around my shoulder. We head back to the car. So much for the movie.

"I'm still driving." He tells me as we come up to the car.

"Mmm. Hmm. Go ahead Hot stuff" I joke. He looks at me and smiles.

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We end up going back to Mason's house. I sit on the couch and watch as Mason clicked on Netflix. He heads down the hall and comes back with a blanket and some popcorn.

"Extra butter?" I ask biting my lip. That's a new habit I got. I just hoped it didn't look stupid.

"Duh." Mason replies."Alright what do you want to watch?"

I gasp as if I'm offended. "Supernatural, of course!" I say laughing.

Mason rolls his eyes and plops down on the couch next to me. He pulls me close to him. I lean my head on his shoulder as he starts the first episode.

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