Chapter sixty five

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The rest of the night goes on with no interruptions. We have a blast and soon we are heading back to the house.

I help Brooks bring Ellie into the house, making sure she stays on her feet.

This girl is going to be a train wreck when she goes to college.

"I'll meet you in our room. I'm going to take a shower" Mason kisses my cheek.

I silently go downstairs, grabbing two bottles of water from the fridge. One for me, one for Mason.

I take a sip, closing the door behind me. I pop my medicine in my mouth, quickly swallowing it and proceeding to take off my makeup.

I tie my hair into a high ponytail and slip out of the dress and shoes into a sports bra and pair of sweatpants. I grab some white nike high socks and get under the covers, waiting for Mason to get out of the shower so I can brush my teeth and wash my face.

A couple minutes later he walks out of our bathroom, a towel around his waist and water dripping down his forehead.

"Ooh" I jump up and run into the bathroom, having to pee desperately.

I quickly complete my business and night-time routine, deciding to shower in the morning.

"Babe, shower in the morning. We have a big day tomorrow and I want to cuddle" Mason knocks on the door.

I yawn, opening the door.

He stands in front of me, towel in hand, sweatpants hanging dangerously low on his torso and no shirt on.

I take the towel from him, hanging it up to dry and slowly make my way to the king sized bed.

As soon as my back touches the mattress, I relax.

"This bed is more comfortable then yours at home" I let my eyes flutter closed as a laugh is heard next to me.

"Yeah?" He puts his arm around my waist, pulling me so that my back is flush against his chest.

I nod, feeling myself start to drift to sleep.

"Goodnight Mason" I mumble.

"Goodnight Le" He whispers, placing a kiss on my temple.

~Skip to the morning~

"Babe, get up" Mason whispers, rubbing my arm.

"Come on, we have a really fun day planned. You don't even need to shower" His fingers find their way to my hair.

I let out a small sigh, wanting to lay here forever.

He turns me so I'm on my back, now hovering over me.

Soon, I'm being tickled.

My eyes snap open and hysterics escape my lips.

"Stop" I kick around, having a really strong urge to pee since I just woke up and I'm being tickled.

"I have to pee" I shriek, sprinting to the bathroom as soon as he releases me.

"It had to be done" He laughs when I come out of the bathroom, an unsatisfied look on my face.

"Get changed" He hands me some clothes. I look at his outfit, he's wearing a some colorful swim trunks and a muscle shirt. He has some expensive sunglasses on and a backwards hat.

"I need to shower. Can I do that quickly?" I ask.

"You can but we're going in the water. Just get dressed, okay?" He kisses my forehead. "Meet me downstairs"

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