"Shit- H-Hey."
Scrambling out of his bed, Masterson jumped to his feet clutching his phone to his ear.
"Hey, I just got home you weren't answering I thought I would call you."
"Oh, shit yeah I.. fell asleep I'm sorry."
"You know, Masterson, you apologize too much." Jada chuckled through the phone.
"Sor- Shit- Thank my dad for that."
"Awe, it's okay, you needed a little sleep. Big boys get tired too you know."
Chuckling, Masterson felt his cheeks started to heat as he made his way into the kitchen. "Shut up, I'm awake now, I'll get my stuff together and head over."
"Fine fine, just bring something you can change into, we're gonna get wet."
Masterson's smile quickly dropped, "W-What?"
Before he could finish his sentence, the call was ended. "Little shit." He mumbled as he took a swig of his Gatorade from earlier.
Glancing at the clock, he quickly pulled open the fridge sticking the bottle in the shelf on the door until he felt something cold against his stomach and thigh.
"What the fuck." Masterson mumbled to himself glancing down.
"Oh... my god." His jaw clenched as he shut the fridge, practically running into his room. "You have to be fucking kidding me."
Slipping off his pants, he quickly grabbed a rag from the bathroom counter as he scrubbed at the wet stain.
"This is what she does to me." He whispered, before tossing the rag in the trash and throwing the slacks into the laundry basket.
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Pulling into the drive way, Masterson glanced to his lap, double checking for any accidents, before pulling out his phone.
Dialing...
Bringing the phone to his ear, Masterson put the car in park, stepping out and grabbing his bag.
"Helloooo." Jada's voice filled his ear.
"Hiii, I'm outside." Masterson smiled.
"Oh! Good, the door is open."
"Okay see you in a sec."
"Okayyy!" Jada giggled as the call ended.
Shoving his phone into his pocket, Masterson made his way towards the door, pushing it open and walking into the entryway.
Glancing around the house, Masterson found himself wandering around the house aimlessly. Walking towards the back of the house, music could be heard distantly.
Through the sliding glass door, Masterson could make out a pool and sitting in the pool was Jada.
"Hey!" Jada giggled as she looked up Masterson.
Standing at the edge of the pool Masterson chuckled looking down at the girl. Her hair slicked back dripping with water and her earrings gleaming in the light.
The pool was massive, about 50 yards long, lined with lights, igniting the pool and illuminating the water.
"What are you doing." He chuckled clutching his bag.
